It took a second but it did hit right

Broken hearts do need time. Not another hammer to test the dime.

Were you trying? Were you listening? Were you part of what she’s meddling with?

Melodies of pain.. Stories to dine..

Does it hurt? Does she cry? Does she wanna fix it? Do you wanna help it?

This isn’t the first time he was listening to a break up story. But this is different. He had a secret wish for this. Does that make him cruel? May be that should redefine cruelty. By the time she finished he said it. Right away… was he overjoyed? Was he just scared that he might lose her.. Again? But that was him. Thinking of himself . . Selfishly . .

That wasn’t an opportunity. Was it though? Why did she tell him? She hardly knows him. Just not enough to share a load this hefty. He thought she likes him too!

She needed a shoulder but she wouldn’t ask. He needed that hand so he reached over. She dint deny but she dint know either.

It took time to realize. He’s not alone. He became one of few who reached out to the crown.

All she said was that she wanted to be alone. This wasn’t the first time but this was the right tune.

It took a second but it did hit right.

Her melodies of pain is not a story to dine.

She needed a friend not another hammer. She needed time not a piece of your desperate dime.

Promise stays.. prospects change.. Its not him but her.. That crown he wanted is not his to take..!

It took a second but it did hit right.

Her melodies of pain is not a story to dine.