The triangle; beautiful piece of broken pottery.
"I had love to be a friend" was the first word she said to him on the day they met. Before they crossed path, she had been a rock, unmoved and ever unshaken by no storm by then she sets her eyes on him and gladly turned chocolate, melting at every glimpse and thought of him.
Day turns week, and weeks metamorphose into months, she grows in anxiety,having finally found an all consuming love, she put aside all thoughts that love was an illusion.
He calls her pretty, and if the smiles she wears because of him were dollars, believe me she will have millions.
But they were walking the same path at different time, to her, he is the breath to life, how sad that she fell for a man who is in love with a man,so to him, she was just a lovely girlfriend not to be-friend.
Her heart profusely bleeds tears in the pit of her stomach as she shoot a bullet that pierces her man's lover like Cupid's arrow in her heart, sending him to Hermes to be escorted to the underworld.
Still pointing the gun to her man's lover, she shakes the thought off her mind, crying and breathing heavily, she thought "is this love or an obsession killing a man just to have a man to herself?" but then she thought again, this is a game of love only her must win. Dark crowns the light of her heart, she chuckles and said to him "I'm sorry but if I can't have him, no one else will..."
BOOM!!!