Cliche much? Yes I'm aware.
She let him be an escape
from all her pain and grief
his solicitous words
and soft whisperings
lulling her gently to sleep
He was always there for her
inspiring her trust
with every word
and gentle touch
he gave her reason to believe
She gave her heart to him
and to him alone indeed
putting all her hope
in his offered consolation
and clinging desperately
But then he left
with out a backward glance
moving on to better things
he told her
as he laughed
And now she is alone
lying broken on the floor
wondering what happened
that left her with the cursed wounds
now doubly as deep
