A/N: I couldn't upload it in verses so evertime a new verse starts the text chanfes from bold to Italic and vice versa.
Pictures on the floor are scattered
All his dreams completely shattered
She broke his heart she killed his soul
And she didn't care at all
Memories crowed the empty halls
Pictures of her on the walls
He thinks of their quick done past
He didn't find a way to make it last
Time is short and she was right
He was week and lost the fight
But she didn't help him see it through
She let him figure out what to do
He's all alone in the dark still room
His heart it filled with darkening gloom
He takes a bottle and has a drink
He's being going under and tonight he'll sink
He gets behind the wheel of his small car
He's drunk and he's not getting far
He drives down the highway too much pain
The radio's on and here comes the rain
Burred vision and raindrops fall
He thinks about how he had It all
Heknows he's rather die
Then to liveanother daywithout her smile
There's a screech of breaks and the world spins fast
He's happy this will end at last
The picture of her falls from his hand
And he whispers "Thank god it is the end"