A Woman and Her Writer
A woman and her writer,
The writer of her stressful life,
Always need to be near the other,
Like how peanut butter needs to be near toast.
But it is sad and unfortunate
That the woman and her writer are not together,
For the woman has a loathsome partner,
And her writer is very jealous.
But now the woman's writer is all alone,
Left all alone in suspense,
For she was tragically shot point blank,
And the world faded to black.
Now the writer must wait days,
Weeks, even months,
Before knowing what happens
To his true and only love.