Fool

“Foolish, sir, what you’d done.”

With a stride like a swan walking gently upon a lake, she just walked away, leaving him, forever. For one last time, he saw her - the ivory skin shone with the light, wind regally blew her hair, and she left. His entire existence was for her, and there he stood, existing alone. She left him and a complete circumference of his heart just deteriorated.

Fell

To the ground

Like

A

Dead

Cat

The sun burned, the blistering heat pierced skin-deep.

He stood there as he watched her. Foolish what he did, foolish what he said. Her feet moved closer to the edge, and without turning around, she boarded the train. He never saw her face, nor he would ever saw her again, and those mistakes would always be there to remind him that he lost the only real chance to be blissful again.