He Depended

The haunting sound of fear hanging around my tormented soul
The frequent sound of a spirit crashing been dragged into a death roll
As the ropes tighten
Her breath starts to quicken
and her light slowly escapes
The light of his life, the only reason he lived for
Was being tortured unmercifully and he didnt even know
Why she died
The rules don't abide
He never knew the monster she hid
Her beauty was fatal but only for that he loved her not
She had the love, care and devotion that he always sougth
Can this be fair?
He still needs her care
He feels her hair for the very first time
Kises her soft lips and hold her hand
My beautiful,
My sweet,
Why??
As he looks at her bruised but still beautifully glowing skin
He pays attention to the horrorfing thougth in his fragile mind wihtin
She's gone
The only one
He looks around and finally sees his doorway to her through the dar sun
He crawl up to it looks it in the eye and BANG!
He found a gun...