FALL
Oh jagged, ragged pieces
Broken token
Her Heart cries
I loved
I loved hard
I loved to my demise
The offering so warm
So sweet to the taste
He relished in their revelry
Licked his fingers
Cleaned his face
Sedated
She waited
For love would conquer all
He was to catch her
Yet he watched her
He watched her heart fall
Saddened by her weakness
She questioned herself:
Did he love me?
No
Not really
He just wanted to feel me
For himself.
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