Murder of Love
Candace Hewitt
Midnight falls upon me.
The wind echoes through the
trees.
I wait silently in the dark,
my curtains are drawn.
You leave me,
will you ever come back?
My heart, heart grows wings
to fly away.
I am empty deep inside.
Where did you go?
You return to me with my,
heart in your hands.
Your shirt covered with glowing
red blood.
You fall into my lap,
your breath slowly slipping
away.
You whisper,
I love you.
The salty tears roll down my face.
You are gone.
Now I am alone.
Goodbye my love.