Killed Her with Kindness

I killed her with kindness

it started simply with the opening of doors
ending letters with mi amor
romantic trips to the shore
but now none of that matters anymore!

Because I killed her with kindness

My chivalry caused her blindness
I infected her with my kisses
and tainted her blood with a taste of what bliss is
injected her with 60cc of the opposite of malicious
and still we remain in two completely different abyss'

I find myself cursing love for being oh so vicious
When all I've been is virtuous

My chocolates caused her throat to clot
and even when swallowed her stomach would knot
I tattooed her name underlined with a dot
renovated my heart and volunteered to her this permanent spot

Eternally I ask is this what love is
to be tortured and tormented for killing her with kindness
I showered her with gifts
indulged her love for fantasy garden nymphs

My love caused her death
I gave until there was nothing left
listened until my ears grew deaf
and thats when she started to scream
but unable to hear I slept until I began dreamed
that love was finally what it seemed

And when I awoke she was still
willingly succumbing to my will
her blood could retain no trill

and my heart froze over
convinced of my own exposer
never again will I attempt to love another woman
regardless of what I told you

Now the only diagnosis and my given hypothesis
is that this beautiful woman succumb to kindness