Fragile Love

Upon the hill the moon glows brighter,

I watch as you squeeze her fragile hand tighter.

Your love is strong but she's a fighter,

Her eyes shine so much brighter.

With love comes loss but the pain inside,

Is something I watch you struggle to hide.

All the hate and the hurt amplified,

By the love that no longer lies inside.

Slowly and softly you watch her sleep,

Carful not to make a peep.

And though your hatred runs so deep,

You let her have her peaceful sleep.

You stare into her hollow grave,

And hide within your own little cave.