The break of dawn brings forth, the tragic completion of rupture.nIt feels as though nothing is what it seems, nightmares overwhelm my dreams.nCausing this, nauseating feeling inside my gut.nAt night, cruel are these dreams which I envision throughout my mind.nAs we lay intertwined here, enshrouded by the feeling of placidity.nEvery aspect distinguishably as clear as could be, and I never felt more alive than when I dream of you.nThe irony of it all leads to questioning, and thus brings on fear.nMy thoughts clouded with uncertainty.nI am at battle with my inner demons.nI remember the contours of your lips, graciously pressed so tightly against mine.nNow, I'm left to wonder.nUncertain these nightmares are in fact a dream.nWhile you slept I crept up to your room, careful not to make a sound.nI marvelled at such utter beauty, the unstableness maddening.nI carve through your abdomen, witnessing your eyes fade from brown to grey.nThe surge brought me to my knees, as I permeate your chest plate, and now, feel the true meaning of having your heart ripped out, straight from your chest cavity.nWither and die away already.