angelic alluring eyes, falls in love with an empty soul. she's charming yet completely under my control. fabricated illusions of our perfect life, detailed plans once I make you my wife. but as her charisma climbs, his perception of her falls behind. spiteful as it sounds deceitfully he turns everything around. shedding his insults down her projecting a leary undesirable light. forcing her to question her own sanity, she's falling for his trap inevitably. curtailed and drained from everything she once stood for. all because his empty soul is starved for love and so so much more.
© chrystal diehl