when the world came crashing down

tonight, Gabrielle died. taking along everything i ever had, have or will ever have, with it. till the end it was probably never reciprocated. but one thing remained- my love for her; though she never did like t hear those words.

this love has clearly transcended stubbornness- its fastened, locked firmly somewhere, within the depths of my soul.
the heart bleeds with every pulsation
for you and you alone hold the key
t every rupture; and rapture-
loving you, is a curse im willing t take,
for the rest of my life.
im sorry,
i'll take no other,
for this stupid love is here t stay.

love; i hate the word, but that's the only verb apt enough, t describe my affection for you.