your cruel apathy caught me off-guard as your dark eyes burned into my pale blue ones. the color slowly faded from them, as well as my crimson heart as the blood soaked into the white carpet. the only thing you ever taught me was how indifference was far more attractive than hatred. so i’ll choke every false promise out of your beautiful lips to keep me content. but as your cold fingertips closed around my small wrists (it was the only sign of affection you had ever shown me); my body went weak. and you let me down after i bled my last drop of happiness into your palms. and now there only remains a black and white portrait you painted in my head of your disgustingly gorgeous figure.