She was beautiful until you took her into the darkness. She was strong until you broke her heart making her so weak. She trusted people and gave away so much love until you stepped away. She was happy and so much in love that she always found a reason to smile but then you grew cold and walked away in the chilled wind. She was alive and grateful with no cares in the world but now you left her scared for her miserable life. She had it all until your hand slipped out of hers. She cried. There’s nothing that surrounds her that gives her air now. She's too weak in the darkness that she can’t escape because you left her and now she’s gone.
March 10, 2012