Her heart stopped beating

Her heart stopped beating when the silver knife plunged deeper into her chest
The soft, warm skin soon grew cold ad hard against my touch
Everything began fall down around me
Nothing would be the same

The nightmares I have are so vivid
The blood splattered across my fingers
Dripping down her soft breasts
The last breath leaving her pale pink lips

Blonde hair matted with thick red fluid
Eyes wide in horror
She knew that she would die

The last word she uttered was "Why?"

My answer... "Because I love you."

Her heart stopped beating when the silver knife plunged deeper into her chest