The steel vines rips through his heart
As if his heart was never there
For without his one true love
He's forced to breath with no air
For his one true love was his meaning
His meaning to live, love and care
So every night since, he lays in bed
He looks into the stars and stares and stares
He wonders what he did wrong
Did he lie or maybe someone better
So he writes a stupid little love song
And prays his love will return
Weeks go by and still no word
No call, no text, to lousy e-mail
Thinking that this wholes things absurd
He gives up on life, caring, and love
She turns on the news
A boy has died
For it was her lover
She falls and cries
With a message attached
To the hood of his car
It proclaims his love
For his sweetheart a far
The next days news headline
States that another has died
Another young teen as gone
Friends and family cry
It was the tear soaked paper
And those closing words
That let her finally be free..
Free as a bird
