Hurting the one you love.
I see it in her eyes,
the way she looks at me.
Her watering eyes drowning me in guilt.
I have hurt her.
The one she trusted has stabbed her heaving chest.
She bleeds the love
Staining my vile hands
I have hurt her,
And I can see it in her eyes.
I’m killing her
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