She loves him for being tender and kind.
She hates him, for she lives for him.
She's here for him - it makes her wild.
She's here for him - it makes her beam.
She feels down, when she fears he'll leave.
She feels mad, when she fears he'll stay.
She wants independence, but she can't live
Without the one, who stands on her way.
'When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease - the joy that kills.' (c) Kate Chopin 'The Story of an Hour'.
The joy that kills
© Copyright: Анастасия Черр, 2015
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