..at the end

....and all it cost her was eternity. She would abandon all that I gave her; the nights, dreams, sunlight, trust and faith.  Her mind now littered with a glossary of dishonest vocabulary and a impatient tongue would promise herself a lie, by her own decree.... and all that cost her was eternity.  The forgiving arms now crippled all that was healed, stained the heart we washed from sin. Her bacterium lust and hatred slithered through my trusting veins. A union of love, forged and tempered in heaven, now tethered in Oblivion, melted into a  longinus spear,  poisoned, and slowly pierced into me ....like her memory. She traded one night for my life and all it cost her was eternity...