Pin

She 

gangly, freckly and thin

unnoticeable, what a sin

wore a unique pink pin

embedded with shards of crystals 

fit only for the Queen of Mystic Falls.

The pin

profound in size

accentuated her auburn hair

camouflaging her resentful glare 

at a man in a distance with a beauty by his side; a lovely pair.

She was once his lover - oh, they were so in love!

But their passion faded within time; lost, alas

thus baring herself to loneliness.

And all that's left of him,

his gift to her,

is that

pink

pin.

-T.M.-

a random composition of my own. :P i think got some grammatical errors la but dun care lah.