His Tree

Against a tree
a boy once leaned,
upon the grass
he once relaxed.

He met a girl
who was to change his life,
she was simply known
as her to him.

He thought of her
everyday when he came
to his special place,
he forgot himself.

She was his mind
she was his memory,
when he was sad
she was his comfort.

They were so close
they never kept secrets,
or so he once thought,
but she was hiding her mind.

He loved her so dearly
he loved her with heart,
he wrote her songs
which spilled out his thought.

One day he went
to his special place
to a find a note
which seemed out of place.

He sat there all day
with blank expression,
pondering the one and only
question...

Why had she done it
she seemed so happy,
Why had she done it
when she knew he cared.

He thought of her
when he had joined her,
that autumn day thinking,

Till death do us part.