Broken Heart

As he broke my heart,
put his silver etched sword through my heart,
I could only watch,
as my heart bled,
                             one drop at a time.
I could only watch,
As each drop fell into my eyes,
causing me pain,
                          until the day i finally died.
Only then did he take out his sword,
and move onto his next victim.

Even though I'm dead,
my heart still bleeds,
one drop at a time,
through the cracks in my broken heart.