Beautiful Scars

blooming with death

He watched Her,
as She sank,
into the sea of blood,
slipping away from His grip,
slowly,
as Her soul drifted,
into a never ending sleep,
leaving Him,
cold and alone,
confused and shattered,
depressed and alone,
from Her warm hugs,
from Her soft lips,
from Her melodic voice,
from Her bright smile,
that He swore never to forget,
She left Him,
without thinking,
of Him...