Loving Him Was The End Of Her. Poem by Ashleigh Wenyika

The moment she knew that loving him was the end. His love was so dark and strong, it lured her more and more every moment. She allowed his love to invade her. The deeper she got, the more she needed him. His lovewas inticing, piercing through her whole body. She didn't love him with all her heard. Oh God no. She loved him with all her body. Like a plague he spread through her whole body violating her and going places that hadn't been touched. He took every piece of her. With every piece he took from her she freely let go. Letting him own her. Letting his dark love adore her and she loved him back by giving herself away.

She gave herself away until she was nothing. He had every piece of her and she lost herself. Taken by the darkness she knew loving him was the end of her.