It may be nothing to him
But it meant so much to her
He had hurt her whether it was or not out of whim
Never bothering how he pushed her further into despair
She was full of questions
One after the other, bombarding her
She had all the reason;
Staying, she let the pain and sorrow consume her
Perhaps love was not meant for her
It seemed like a failure and was scarred miserably
He won't even bother
No matter how many times she looked at him painfully
Days and nights go by
She's sinking even further into the shadows
All the more embracing a thornful halo
He had her wings clipped and broken
All the horror and misery left unspoken
The door was always open
But the demons were gripping tightly, they were always looking