The Watcher

He towered over her
looking down,
watching her every move
He couldn't keep his eyes off of her.
He'd watch her move through the dirt
and saw the holes of her dark dress.
He saw the fire burning in her eyes
making them glow like the embers of a great blaze.
He watched as the world destroyed her
Picking open the wounds they had already created
then so easily turning it's back.
He watched as her heart was crushed
then replaced with a burning hatred man has never known.
He followed her
and he watched
with his pure blue eyes
He knew he would make things worst
He knew she would destroy him
But, he loved her anyway
and so
he watched.