rationaldementia

Scorned: by Andrew C.

She's so beautiful.
Her smile reminds me of summer nights spent in ecstasy.
Her skin glows like the sun at sea.
Her laugh sounds sweeter than any song.

I'm so happy.

Your love takes me back to a time when life was golden.
A treasure to be kept in cupped hands, lest it escape.
Holding you is like holding a sugar-sweet dream.

Life is good.

We had it all sewn up. The perfect pairing of souls.
Our future was assured, vast and promised.

You fucked it all up.

Look to your beautiful bitch, now.
Do her lips still make you sigh? Do you yearn for them?
If I cut them off and wear them over my own, will you kiss me, again?

Here's her perfect nose, so cute and petite.
Does it taste like honey?

God, I HATE YOU!

You look happy, laying next to her in our bed.

The gasoline lends reality a numbing haze.

Look in my eyes. Do they burn brite? As brite as this match?
Know that while your love for her is hot, my hatred is far hotter.

Now, so are you.