The headless lover of three...nAn unspeakable affair...nnThe lady on the hill creates a glorious departure from her everyday life.nConstant swelling of the ankles...A pleasant cry for help...nShe began to unfold her story.nA grieving widow mothered this headless wonder.nnA perfect crime, that soon lived on. A different life it had to develop...nGripped by every limb it could hold, the lifeless ideas it grew onto its own.nA much needed surrender.nTrees soon started to grow from what seemed like a lifeless neck...nnFrom a monster to a beauty in quick months...nIts life seemed to be on its way to a rare freedom.nIt decided it should take advantage of this idea.n(the average traveler hints at this every single day of their lives)nnA mixture of plantings soon took course in its body...nA spectacle non-the-less,nWalking proud through life letting its branches guide the way.nA path which seemed to be covered in sunshine...nnIt must be human, for its qualities seemnTo outdo even the grandest occupant of the town...nThis started to catch the attention of the un-branched...nIt had never experienced an affection of this kind...nnA wonderful and frightening new obstacle in its life.nYears went by as it finally found true love...nThe love of others...three to be exact.nLetting them into every secret...feeding from every branch...nEvery part used for their lives...n(This went on with no negative scents 'til the 5th year came around...)nnIt noticed its walking seemed more staggered than normal.nThe breeze didn't flow like it used to...nThe heart seemed to pound slower and slower...nWhat caused this?nIt seen was noticed that these three had torn every branch, every single stem...nTorn to its last life...nHow hadn't it noticed a drastic change in the surroundings...nIt didn't think anything could go this wrong.nnComfort...nnIt thought life was constantnHappiness if constant happiness was all that was given out.n(It left its entire existence up to these three lovers)nHints and all, they did as they pleased...nAnd not it's starting to wilt away.n(They will see this LOST PERFECTION. It will come back around...nWill the newborn live to tell this story? Rewind.)