Friday, March 29, 2019

The Altruist


The white of her touch all over him
Soaked inside a heartless,
Creature,
Of sorrow and pain
There was nothing inside but
An intention to hurt

The ray from her voice dazzled him
For a moment, he forgot who he is
Under her veil, she hid him
To keep him in light
Close enough to her heart
Yet, no one could prevent it

Not even her

And horns finally came out of his forehead
Sharp enough to pierce through her lungs
She cried and he could not hear
She bleed and he could not heal
She vanished and he could not feel

//BAD