His laugh echoing in the small dark room, Mocking her <br />he circles her, his eyes fiendish <br />She watches as his expressions turn from anger into amusement <br />the amusement which drives into her like a burning sword <br /> <br />Perspiration runs down her forehead, the drops running down her face, <br />her breaths so shallow, revealing the fear within <br />His eyes rest on the necklace. <br />the amusemnt gone, as questions remain <br />'where did u get this? ' <br /> <br />her expression defensive, a wordless face <br />he gave it to me, her eyes say <br />he is long gone, are the words hanging in air <br />a wordless question both cannot bear <br />he repeats his words' where did you get this? ' <br /> <br /> <br />when silence is all he got <br />he lunges forward, cold hand grasping <br />grasping the necklace, wrenchnig it away <br />a painless expression, a worless foe, <br />'He's gone' he laughs, his voice echoes, 'Now go'. <br /> <br />She turns and walks and leaves him alone <br />she whispers, she says words so torturing <br />that will haunt him to this day <br />'That's what you think. We'll see who gets the last laugh'<br /><br />Broken heart emo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/last-laugh-8/
