and he's not trying to ether
her emotions never show
But he just can't leave her
Her eyes are empty never whole
as if life has been drawn
not in touch with her soul
walks this world but has been gone
This is sex not love
is what he thinks at night
The act always occurs in the dark
like she doesn't want to be seen in the light
what is it that she fears
he's been there from the start
he doesn't pay attention to the gossip he hears
but there was a rumor about her broken heart
when did that event take place
he thinks I've done no such thing
then he remembers the look on her face
when she first noticed his ring
Remembers telling her he loves her not
making promises that his marriage will cease
said it only because he got caught
he thought in situations we make promises to those to put them at ease
They were supposed to meet but received a text explaining that from his hands she's fled
An hour passed
the cops called her only contact in her phone saying they found her dead
What's the point of this
Just a thought that turned into a visual literary showing
Someone finding pain in what you may feel is bliss
and how often our desires destroys our conscience
our morals slip away
then we become inhumane for temporary nonsense
B.W
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