A man
Called his wife after work
But he heard a man's voice
So he hung up the phone and rushed home
He slammed the door once he got inside
Took one look at his wife cheating on him
She begged and pleaded that it wasn't what he thought
I should have known when you needed to stay later
You just needed someone there to mash your taters
He grabbed his car keys and told her that he will be on his way
She begged for him to stay and give her a second chance
But he left and went back to Texas to start over
The only thing that was left from his was a letter that read
I have nothing left to say
I'll always miss the way you called me babe
But you know the style of my old Chevrolet
But now that I can no longer call you my miss
That'll be the last thing for me to miss
Goodbye
I hope that time will fly
He went back home and visited his parents
Got a job and got his own portrait
But all he could is tolerate it
She took every part of him and shattered it into pieces
He apologized to himself for many months until he gave up
Broke his favorite coffee mug that was made by her
He was ready to move on but he didn't know how
So he started where it was always going to be about them
Never just going to be about friends or her
That was what brought him back to the fine line
As he sat there and he always wondered why
Is it his fault that she didn't want him and would lie
He got a letter in the mail from her that read
I didn't mean to hurt you the way that I did
I miss you and I want you to come back to me
We can carve our names into the same old tree
Just come back to me Oliver
He got his hatchet and he went to his backyard
Cut down every tree and smiled about what he felt
He went back inside and crumpled up the piece of paper
Left the house to go move on and now he knows how
As long as she will always have something to say
She'll love him for having his old red Chevrolet
So he called her and they have been together for years
Laying in the eternity together for eternity
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A Deep Dive Into My Teenage Mind (From The Vault)
PoetryI decided to write a whole poetry collection that concurs everything that has been happening in my years on this planet. I've been going through things good and bad. I'm so happy to put this out on short occasion but I'm ready to get this out.