Bleeding Heart

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Her husband is passed away a year ago... He was her everything. Since the tragedy she wait for him with the hope of the impossible... She cry every morning a river of tears. But her tears are no more made of water. They are made of blood... 

- I don't want to live this life without you... I don't want to live this life anymore.

She will take her life next morning.
She will take the knife while crying.
She will fall on her knees without bleeding.
She will feel the cruel breeze before dying.

The warm love was for her a mortal poison.
The cold blade will be her last sensation...