well this one's about my oc's Stevon and Breana the setting is world was II

Stevon we met by the willow we played by when were kids I though in my head the was was over at long last I was finally home. I walked up the steps to the house that Breana and I had grown up in and walked into the room there she was with another man I looked her in the eye and said one word

"GoodBye"

she put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarrete she broke his heart

he spent his whole life trying to forget

I ran out of the house Breana screaming my name I couldn't hear her even if she did I ran until I stopped at the willow tree so many memories came back to me my heart shattered I sank to my knees and hit the trunk of the tree until my knuckles bled she told me to come back but not to this I spent the night at a motel with only me and a bottle of whiskey...

we watched him drink his pain away a little at a time but he never could drunk enough to get her off his mind until the night he put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger finally drank away her memory.

I was invited to a military dance and got messed with the wrong guys drinking was the only thing I knew how to do every girl I danced with looked like her I couldn't take it after the dance I stumbled home and drank so much I crashed into the table breaking it I took out a peice of paper and wrote I'll love her till I die that's the last thing I saw

life is short but this time it was bigger that the strengh he had to get up off his knees we found him with his face down in the pillow with a note that said I'll love her till I die and when we buried him beneath the willow

The Angels sang a Whiskey Lullaby

Breana

he was gone just like the hole inside me grew bigger as I walked up to his Funeral people were everywhere all looking at me icy glares and the lst shot that cut me to the core

we was everything to me

the rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herself for years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath

every man that I went out with was nothing compared to what Stevon had I was at a miltary dance a man asked me to dance I said yes as were spinning and dancing I saw Stevon I somehow stumbled another man grabbing me for a dance as I stumbled home a few people asked me if I needed help I siad no

she finally drank her pain away a little at a time but she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind until the night she put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger finally drank away his memory

another man came home with me and tried to get me to come home with him I screamed no and shoved him out I fell apart I grabbed my whiskey and drank it was so good relaxing my hair was a ratted mess my eyes dark circles I went to bed and drank a whole bottle of whiskey I grabbed his picture and clung to it the only thing I had left

life is short but htis time it was bigger that the strengh she hda to ge up off her knees found her with her face down in the pillow clinging to his picture for dear life laid hr next to him beneath the willow

the angels sang a whiskey lullaby