She was as vibrant as the sun.

Her smile was so bright and powerful it would heal the darkest of souls.

Her hair flowed freely like it would be a crime to pin it up.

Her golden waves cascaded down the back of her head in such a way that was mermerizing to perceive.

Her freckled skin looked as if it was kissed by the sun itself.

She was radiant.

A gleaming star shining so brightly it could blind those who aren’t careful.

I was careful.

I am always careful.

Once the light burns it burns out in the same breath.

I snuffed out her light.

I broke her so deeply she hasn’t smiled like she once did.

Once so bright; now so dark and cold.

As empty as the void of space is without it’s shining star.

The sun that used to be warm; is no longer there.

Her hair once always free as her spirit once was is now tied up in a mess atop her head.

The golden color that once radiated strength is now a muddy brown cold embrace.

She was my shining light, and I destroyed her.