part II

I sat there in a pool of ruby red blood staring solemnly at my scarred bloody hands.They trembled all so steadily as my body twitched to the rhythm of the tremble.I was mortified.She just lay there,cold and lifeless as her murky blood flowed freely staining the persian rug that had once lay squarely somewhere in our livingroom.I knelt right beside her,my gaze shifting warily as i took it all in.This was bad.Real bad.There were broken glass pieces scattered everywhere and as the streaks of light made their way through the panes,the floor shimmered.Maybe that was what heaven looked like.Reflections...

I was holding her hands in mine right there on our stage.Our families looked up at us as we both said our vows,heartfelt messages coupled with the priests blessing that chained us to one another for life.There and then,i had sworn to protect her from anything and everything,to love,cherish,suppport and care for till death do us part.Do as part it did.She lay there her heart as still as the ocean on a moonless night...