LOST LOVE

LOST LOVE
In one's mind things can get jumbled in chaos.
Your soul is longing for something.
What is it?
What do you long for?
Your mind races as you are sucked into another dimension.
Your heart is racing.
The knife, the knife sticking up out of your face through your eye, but which eye.
Which eye has the metal pieced?
You feel the cold steel in your brain.
It feels like it is reaching for your soul.
No, you can not have my soul.
The cold metal reaching, reaching like the devil, calling to you, your soul, I need your soul.
There is blood, deep red, running down your cheek into your mouth.
It is warm.
You are almost soothed by the warmth.
The pain is almost unbearable.
There is a hole.
A hole in your eye.
What is going on?
The tears you are crying mixes with the blood.
NO!
This is wrong.
This is not happening.
You can not be dying,
Suddenly, there is a jolt.
You are back in reality.
And he is gone.
All that is left is you, the hole, and your tears.
How did this happen?
How did you lose?