You said you didn’t love me.
You said you had no ill feelings for me,
But that you
Didn’t
Love
Me.
I just couldn’t understand the idea of you not loving
me
When I’ve loved you my entire life
And beyond.
Now, I’m stand
In your kitchen
With your beating heart
In my hands.
Your body lies still on the clean tiles.
I give your heart a squeeze
As I admire the sweet gift you have given me.
I’m sorry, my love.
I just couldn’t
Take
The
Rejection.
I hope you can love me
Now
That I have your heart
In my loving hands.
The Paramour 