He Writes A Story......

The ticking of this time bomb
Thats getting ready to hit
The pounding sound of ones heart beating so loud
Sweat building up upon ones brow
How can he even think about doing this?
How can he contemplate?
That girl who once said forever,
Now she tells him time apart is best
He blames her for all that is wrong in his life.
From time go he knew it wouldnt stay right.
She's broken him, torn his beautiful heart apart,
Now a story hes never written before with her name as its title
He doesn't feel the slightest bit of pain.
Does he take the next step?
Does he write this story with a little more depth?
No, he has not the courage that he seems to need,
So another way is possible,
This boy to him he must succeed
But how, firing a barrel, looking at a new view?
That one thats it!
He knows now how to end his story
To leave and make her feel bad.
Everything taken care of
Its now time to say his farewell.
There sitting in his tree the boy whistles new tunes
Of depth, lost love and death
Forever he sits in his tree wishing for eternity.