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The girl who loved him to ruins
“The girl who loved him to ruins “.
Knowing of nothing she loved, but of everything she hates.
Loving him from nothing to all she had.
She did not know any better:
That one day, he won't be around.
There love was unbecoming.
With every ounce it took to leave him.
She still craves his touch.
She still loves the sound of his heart beat.
Can not bear a second without being near him.
But she can not love him.
She tries to contain her need to be near him.
She felt love, now she feels need.
Without him she feels pain.
As she longs for him,she goes numb.
Eager to feel anything love, pain, or hate.
She destroys the love left with hate and pain to feel.
Standing , crying, dropping to the floor.
Causing pain to herself.
Only to find out he hurts too.
A little two late.
*Two heartbeats beating slowly fading into flatline*
* admitted to the hospital , roomed near the other*
Two heart beats in one hospital.
Two sad heartbeats, slowing down.
Steady, barely alive.
Both still needing the other.
Both slowing down.
Seconds from death..
Until they find each other trying to find the light.
At the end of their roads.
Saying the last few words”I love you”
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