He seemed beyond mesmerized
When felt himself,
drowning in her eyes
The way she smiled,
it was faint but sweet
His heart almost skipped a beat
Couldn't help but imagined,
walking hand in hand with her
On the wet sand of a seashore
Pulled back into the reality
by the reflection in the mirror
There she way laying,
in pool of blood,on the dirty floor
Why couldn't he just accept
his love, he wondered
As he walked away
with a bitter mood.

© Abigail David