& What Happens Next. .

At last begin to loosen.

Far from the exchange of love to lie

Unreachable insided a room

The traffic parts to let go by

Brings closer what is left to come

And dulls to distance all we are. .

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I see an ambulence rush by,

I hold my breath and only sigh

wondering how much time they have ?

wondering how many hearts are bound to break hearing the news they cannot take. .

the images that go through their head over & over again

wanting something to take away from this moment ,

anything but "then" .

I can't imagine the pain they feel, the pain they engage as they hear that doctor say ,

"we never thought it could end this way" . .

cant imagine the hope they have now lost, the dreams that boy cannot persue,

all the hearts that only break,

& that one heart thats left in shame as he lived but lost a friend.

He couldn't save,

and now they have to lay him down into that grave.

feeling destroyed hope, feeling broken hearts.

sorrys dont make a difference when reality hits. .

That drunken driver on the road,

killed an innocent soul who deserves way more,

why couldn't he of known the hurt he may cause as he leaves that bar with nothing but a drunken mind, not noticing the other people on the road, not noticing anything around '

everything in his eyes is spinning and only surrounds.

Leaving him sliding into a car

not makeing it far until he realized what pain he has caused.

Windows shattered, lights slowly fadeing as he falls asleep ;

thinking nothing ever could be oh so deep,

but the love of a family in fear of an uncertian hurt

not knowing if he can be saved .

I see an ambulence rush by,

I hold my breath and only sigh,

Wondering how much time they have?

Wondering how many hearts are bound to break hearing the news they cannot take. .

The images that go through their head, over & over again,

Wanting something to take away from this moment

anything but "then".

I feel b a d for the guy who caused this all,

i feel bad for the guy who is going to fall.

He has nothing to say all his shame is slowly takeing over . .

knowing this end is somthing you never want to see .

& knowing this end is somthing you never want to believe nor feel .