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His Love For Her

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I sit alone in the dark in fear,
There is a threat upon my life.
His words so soft and gentle to her,
Are to me as sharp as a knife.

His words of love roll off his tongue,
In waves of forbidden sin.
As her heart flutters like wings of a bird,
His words slice through my skin.

His love pours out from his heart,
As mine pours out pain.
The more he conveys, the deeper the knife,
Plunges through my veins.

His love for her is killing me,
As she is swept away.
Like dawn slicing through the night skies,
My heart he will slay.

With the blood spilled from my heart,
As I slowly begin to dispel.
I use the tip from his blade of love,
As I pen my final farewell.

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