This desperation to devour every part of her and strip her of her pure and happy little heart that is beating in sync with mine. This cracked dolly just waiting to be dropped. She is searching for Love in the wrong place as she drowns in my eyes, hypnotised by her balls of fire, burning to feel something. I will break her. Burn her. Tear her apart. It will be the death of her and I don't think I’d want to breathe the same air as her if I ruin her life again.
