And So, she loved him.

The wind sings to me

Yes it does

Tells me of a love

A love that once was

Bitter berries, ripened fruit

That was their love

No

His love

No 

Our love

The sweetest nectar

My God

The bitter fruit

But

She loved him 

Anyways, 

The wind whispers to me

Stop

Don't 

Don't you taste that bitter fruit, that sweet June

Let go of that sweet September 

Release 

Breathe

Yes

Yes, She loved him

She loved him anyways

I knew 

I knew that look

That touch

That smell

Of fresh rain before it landed on my face

That beautiful disgrace 

Stalled it

And it came anyways 

I loved him anyways 

I knew the pain

And yet

I loved him anyways.