Black Roses and a Bleeding Heart

Whirlwind romance
Met completely by chance
He filled her head  
With pretty little lies
 
She gifted him  
With love everlasting
Offered to have the child
He proclaimed to desperately want
 
His circumstances  changed
Hit a small bump
In the road he normally traveled
He blocked her out
 
Chewed up and spit
Her gifts in her face
Her pain of no consequence
Only in tune with his
 
He left her with two gifts
Wrapped up with a bow
A dozen thorny black roses
And a broken bleeding heart