Bystander

She slowly finished laughing and she dropped his heart into the sand, he tries to kill his nerves so he won't have to feel again! The more I think, the more I want to rip her pride apart, she thinks she'll get away with this but she's already gone to far. (This time is too far)

No one's empathetic, no one cares about the sunken ship, the victim's swimming to the shore but it's a solo trip! Recovery is a distant common courtesy, it won't show up, it won't show up with a cure.

The week before she pulled him close and used her ruby lips, she said "I never loved you, but I really love to kiss". Private property will soon be open for all to see, no decency, her talk is cheap, so cheap.

He plans to cut the ties and burn the frays, bleed his fists to drain the veins, to rid the blood that his heart contained for her.

Written by Chris Yeoman