He loved the breath from her lungs
The joyful sound from her lips
He loved the feel of her skin beneath his fingertips
The moments of his love
Everlasting, forever growing and changing
The painful draw of her crying sob
the streaks of tears falling off her small little nose
Cradling her in his arms
Whispers soft and warm
His tears mixing with hers
She is so much more than he deserves
She cries for his pain of lonely
for his never ending sorrows of shame
She believed it was her to blame
Her fault for feeling so betrayed