She showed me her hand, as my heart exploded.
Her eyes tell me history
Her voice as a strong song
Drenched in passions.

The blood washed the memory
As the memory gone
So is the past
So is he
Black eyes,
The stare crawling
Petting her pain.

Red tears
Falling on the white dress
Holy color
God's color with a stain
On it.

As she takes the dress off
His hands as two snakes
Wrapping her body
Making the pain go away
As if he won.

But the pain keeps on coming
The tears falling now
on her legs
As her finger writes a name
She breathes
1 breath
2
3
will she ever stop?

Her body now is a game
No use besides pleasure
Her heart is empty
Her eyes are closed
Her dress is stained
As she breathes
One last breath
He reads the name...

Sara.