death

she met him a week before her getting-the-aisle-of-life-commitment
he surprised her with a present
of a shining sharp samurai
giving her a choice to kill the love or stab her future into pieces
she took the second choice
and let herself dying for days she could not count

he stayed with her
comforted her with a blind rapture
at many nights , she danced to his ecstasy
twirled in the empty hall of the soul
her fragile silhouette echoed on the crystal glass
drowned in the ocean of despair
trapped in his deadly embrace
the life she once knew
has left her at the gate of his stranglehold

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