Broken Pieces Unraveled

Love at third sight (a short story).

Isn't it strange,
You're lying in your room adorable.
I don't intend on waking you,
I wondered why you never answered my calls though.
I switched on the lights to look at you.
Your skin looks rather pale.
Your clothes are stained with blood and your skin is hanging loosely from your flesh.
Why did you have this much ketchup on the sheets.
I had to lift the shirt of your cold skin to get a better look.
And oh my its cute you still have my name carved in under ur left breast.
Ill kiss you on the forehead to not wake you though.
I heard like your parents so I'll introduce myself.
I wonder if they'll love me the same.
I'll turn back off the light I won't bother to wake you.
But its funny though you have been sleeping for days.
I guess your tired so I won't wake you ok.
I had to write my name a second time under your breast because your skin
Just keeps on peeling off so easily.
Your kind of stink too
I guess you need a shower bit I'll do that later cutie.
And oh my aren't those eyes of yours adorable.
I'll call you tommorow ok.
So sleep well.
Your parents will shout joys of delight when I introduce my self ok.
So see you tommorow ok.