Words by: CJ Sanchez
She was standing sturdily
While her grip was too firm
she looks at him with pleading eyes
And then she mutters inaudibly
Please, don’t leave
Even her own tears betrayed her
they cascaded down to her cheeks
But he was a heartless monster
He walked away from her
His dark and mousy hair
and his cherry lips so soft
his strong arms that used to be her pillows
He was her dream.
A dream when she’d fallen asleep.
Indeed Love is so strong.
Strong enough to make you weak.