A long time of hurting
was what it took for him
to emerge as a villain.
A continuation of cruelty
was what it took for you
to get yourself hurt.
My love
was all it took for me
to keep his heart in place.
A word that can comfort,
a hand that is ready to hold another
or a soul that is happy to love another
is all it takes to bring a person back to life.
YOU ARE READING
From the lover of a villain
PoetryThese poems tell a story of a villain. How he became one and more. All narrated by his beloved.
