The destroyed me...

Wounded

Hear me for once,donot go out,donot leave,just wait for me to come back..

He told her,again and again seeking that one promise,to not cross that line..

She nodded her head,he smiled and left,that day,to end the reason of her fear..

A day,a night,in the lonely Island she waited,then slowly continued testing the limits..

A step,two steps, following her curious heart,she walked towards the edge..

Why did he stop me,when everything is so beautiful here,she marvelled

As she watched the flying birds,lovely people, beautiful scenery..

Unknown she was being observed too..

Her pure smile, childish innocence,the scent of her blood,

Everything was so tempting..

And to lure the prey,there is a need of trap,and for trap,there needs a bait..

Her kind heart became the weapon,what he was afraid of from the very beginning..

For he too had fallen in that pit,and got out wounded..