Oh, Tragedy

The pain!
Like daggers, like death, like deceit!
A small package pressed against her chest
conforming, transforming.
The malignent heat
searing her left breast,
where her heart pounds
like a locked maiden in a castle room.

The pain!
Grasping at the edge of sanity!
Delivering the secret plans,
seared into her memory
breaking all her boundaries.
She's stumbled onto a secret.

The pain!
She falls, she breaks, she's in pieces!
No person touches her thoughts anymore,
rigid and finally,
dead.
Her package rolls across the floor,
the sun finally rolls past the horizon
into darkness.

The pain
of Loving You.