She forgot how to breathe.
Without her heart, she felt empty.
He broke her slowly,
Her soul dying in process.
She would always hope,
For the fire of love to burn
As she let the wind carry all her tears away,
To the valleys of misery.
But, he did not stop from breaking her,
Until there is nothing left of her.
Crumbled into the finest dust,
she was surprised that her body still lives.
The pain remained all those years,
Scarred her soul deep within.
He never said goodbye,
For his wicked heart would not end it.
And so she stayed beside him through it all,
Fighting the tears to fall in her eyes.
She hoped that someday he will notice.
But, he never did until the last light of her faded into the darkness.
She asked him why.
He answered a question back to her.
As if she did not have the right to know the reason,
To find where the boy she had known for a long time went.
Her eyes met his eyes, its empty.
She turned into a monster.
Feeding on her own fear,
Tasting the pain to satisfied the hunger for vengeance,
Of what's left of her.