But the end came soon As most things will And she saw that the good in his hearts had been filled With anger? or sadness? or pain? of grief?
No, he was scared, and became quite a thief Stealing bits and pieces of her yearning soul She decided she would never be able to let go But as he forgot her, the pain never seiced
The span of her love was horribly breeched She began to wonder if he ever loved her at all She decided he hadn't, and she began to fall Everyday when around her cheerful peers
She appeared to be fine until night had neared Then, the pain would return to it's usual place All she could see was her ex-boyfriends face She had not eaten, not much anyway
She began to grow weak, in one place she would stay Always nervous and biting her nails She wondered if maybe, she was really in Hell As she saw him day, after horrid day
She worsened greatly, and the very next May She had taken her life with a broken glass-bottle And he did not care, to him, she was just a model "And now that she's gone, she will leave me alone"
Until one day he arrived at his home He passed by a tree, and glanced over at it "Together Forever" it read as he passed it He broke down in tears, as he read it over
His heart turned as soft, as the sweet green clover On which he was sitting, as he died that very day
'Of a twice-broken heart' some elders will say When they tell you the story or sing you the song Or read you the poem about love, not lasting long 'So live for the day' they will add at the end 'You may never see, your true-love again'
