Her (Killing Eve)

There were no candles lit. The room was dark as night, just like the corners of my mind. I — gave my heart to her She — has my heart. I rose to kiss her but the flower fell apart, fire glistened and tore me apart, 'Where does love go?", she said. I said, "Wherever you are." Aglow she lie, limbs soft, her eyes almost closed, wandering a wilderness of all things wanting to know. I caught her in midair gathering wildflowers to braid in her hair.