Bad Boy's Chasing

He's out of her life now. He's gone and never coming back...

"How could you do this to me? This is the last time, I've had enough," my voice breaking as I looked into his sorrowful eyes.

Every tantalising scream deeply pervaded through his skull and agonisingly travelled down to his heart. Hoping that my foul words would destroy him I continued to welt him into a helpless puddle of guilt.

I was weak.

Slamming the door with a ricocheting force performing a piercing sound suffusing through the whole house and to the ears of a person I once knew. I let out an inaudible whimper watching everything in my life fall aimlessly to the ground. My serpentine movement reflected my salty tears as they slithered down my porcelain skin itching to escape the dreaded nightmare.
Trust no one.