Words Meant To Be Pretty
He's my violent daydream with a malicious smirk
Standing at the alter of death
I'm his delicious, fantastic murder
My deranged smile is manifesting
As his eyes sparkled with mischief and ill-intent
He's perfected seduction as a weapon....
His intoxicating empty, emotionless eyes
They link with my long lost gaze....
Seething in anger he raises his fist
Turning my gaze to horror
Utter fear and hysteria, agonizing and bitter
The seconds waiting for the blow....
So confusing and nerve racking
Heartbroken eyes pleading silently with his own hate and fury swirled
Betrayal written in my eyes
Emotion burning in his....
It's over as fast as his mood turned
I'm left to a nightmare-riddled sleep