BubblyEllie

I love the sound a heart makes as it tears apart.  It is music to my soul.  Men want to hear my glorious song, and then they fall in love.  None are fitting to my taste, so, once they have had their heart's desire, I crush them.  Their cries are pleasing to me.  They beg me to return, but I only smile and walk gracefully away.  I leave them to sink in their tears, while I bask in the praise of others. It is really quite easy, they are fools, you know.  Only gain their trust, their love, then through them over board. Once, though, I nearly destroyed one boy.  The look he gave me as I turned away was one I had never seen before.  He really lo