Literature
Story of Heartbreak
The day we met, there was a knife
Jutting from my chest, stealing life
From me like a fox, swift and sly.
The truth in your eyes burned my lies.
You grasped the blade, pulling it out
Just as my living I did doubt.
Over my wounds you placed your hand,
And said you'd help by good demands.
You said you'd stay when I would fall,
Cause you thought my love was worth it all.
I prayed my heart you would not break,
As I feared it more than I could take.
My pain you tried to take away,
As we entwined more day by day.
Love for life I found in your eyes--
Finally, a reason to not cry!
You taught me how to live with each breath,
And promi