The Romantic Dreamer

Her angelic features and extreme beauty lured my eyes, then her essence; her uniqueness propelled our hearts to fuse through a thousand acres of space. But she entered my life at my darkest hour, with my soul staring down a cliff ready to jump. The long fall of doom seemed pleasant compared to the scars the world had given me. In all evolving days thereafter, she tried to mend the million pieces of my broken heart… one by one, but will these pieces form together a painting of bliss or the icy blades of destruction?