All she saw was black and blue spots
As his fist came hurtling towards her.
She could smell the sweet smell of sweat
As he stood there watching her.
She could taste the cold blood running down her face.
Then everything went pitch black.
All she could hear were people mumbling words around her.
He was there beside her, holding her hand.
She could smell the alcohol that he tried to cover up
with musky cologne.
When she opened her eyes, she noticed that he was crying.
She squeezed his hand one last time so he knew
It was alright, and then she was gone.
