Author's Note: inspiration from a part from the book 'Invisible Man'. Spoilers if you haven't seen the movie
Feedback: Same as usual, any comments or helpful suggestions are welcome.
Disclaimer: I do not own Brokeback Mountain or any of the characters involved
His name was Jack.
His name was Jack, and he loved to rodeo. His name was Jack, but sometimes he called him rodeo cowboy. His name was Jack and he had brown hair and deep blue eyes and he walked tall and proud. His name was Jack and we met when we were nineteen. His name was Jack and he wanted me to come away with him and start a life. His name was Jack and I almost killed him every time I told him it'd be a few months before we could meet again. His name was Jack and he went to Mexico instead of coming to me. His name was Jack and he had a wife named Lureen and a boy named Bobby. His name was Jack and when he was happy he got a twinkle in his eye and crows feet around them. His name was Jack and he loved his harmonica. His name was Jack and he's the only one who could get me to talk freely. His name was Jack and I loved him. His name was Jack and he died because I wasn't there to protect him. His name was Jack...