Sonnet to Shay

She was the one I love, She was the one I trust. She is the demon inside of me, Eating away at my lust. She was cared for, She was pursued. She is always swooned at, Untill my mind became subdued. She ripped my heart infront of my face, She kissed his lips and said: "I'm sorry, but goodbye." Until I filled his body up with lead. Her name was Shay, Until that fateful day...