Stone Cold
His hands felt of concrete,
as they traced along my back.
Shivers of cold ran down my spine.
Trying to gasp for the air slipping away.
Holding on to what kept my breathing,
killed me in the end.
My last sense of hope vanished in the air,
taken from me without a choice.
He destroyed what I had built.
No emotion spread his face,
as one last stone hard kiss left me in a state,
as he watched me slowly slip away.
My death was on his hands,
but he had nothing to lose.
For to him our love was forbidden,
my blood was the escape to freedom.
Sweet release of salvation,
was what happened unto me
A tragic tale of and untold death
Chosen for his sacrifice a constant atrophy.
My Darling, you’ve betrayed me
Left me no light for warmth
All that’s left is this cold dark room
In which you’ve left me in
To late for apologies,
no time for constant goodbyes.
Since you love this type of ending,
all that’s left is for me to die.
