She was a child of darkness. And though there was light in her eyes, it diminished as time passes by. She loved you, with her heart overflowing with emotions. Lips laced with promises. One neither could have kept, as her heart fractured open. You were the light of her monotonal life, painting colors like a painter. But soon you faded, like soft crayons and flaky watercolors. You were a shade darker every day. And so she smiled, but tears had already stained her skin. And despite her effort to reach out, to touch you once again... There was a huge crack in her soul that she could never jump over. She was broken and you were the lines of fractures in her glass heart.
Cold, sharp and exhausted heart. Hanging on foolishly for a love that was not meant to be.
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