Gothic Romance

Upon unspoken word's
my heart shattered,
like a fragile flower
my life fell slowly into pieces.

I withered under your touch.

This heart of mine is breakable,
a life fragile like tempered glass,
it shatters under pressure.

My love once strong now bent
and beaten, weakened by your
heartless demands.

Bruised and beat
my heart bleeds out under your feet.

All that is left is cremated
burnt to an ashy ghost
blowing in the wind.

You became my Gothic romance.

© 2017 By AutisticPoet