dear bella,
this love has cascaded through the shutters. she thinks she's found it, that feeling.
echoing through her imperial mind, she collapses.
the residue of her bleeding heart follows her down epiphany avenue,
weighing down her mellow shoulders.
told her about it, & her hands turned blue.
she couldn't believe one single soul.
not with those eyes, not with those lies.
but this diabolical love personified her spirit.
one particular girl, one partial heart.
this must be it, god forbid it all.
once she heard a calling, her hands fading away.
her mind inclined in the highs.
her orbs, solely pierced with crimson tears.
it's raining tonight, not outside.
she's drenched alas, her blood.
divinity, then, she says, has arrived.
