Trapped in the Eyes of Love

Love is watching someone dying, Their bodies slowly falling. Your heart an empty room, Walls of red dark like a tomb. Your soul cold like an empty bed, Like the black hole you trapped me in. Your hands uninviting, Like i'm quarantined even when we're not fighting. Your eyes piercing, Like a thousand knives going into my spine. My brain, ignores the pain. But my once whole heart, is falling apart.