Smile.

The thrash of the whip stings,
so why does she long for it once again?
The sweet comfort of the torture you gave her,
It was simple,
It was easy,
She wasn’t alone.
While she cried inside, she gave you her sweet smile.
The tears flowed over your bare chest,
the tears flowed but wouldn’t reach your heart.
You told her it was for her own good,
You told her she loved you.
She believed and hid her tears behind that smile.
When will the tears drown that smile?
Now the smile hides the blood,
the blood from that long lost whip.
Difficult,
Hard,
She’s alone once again.
Please let the smile hide nothing.
Just smile.

<3 Dil.