his head was pounding, feeling sick fog like a blanket, heavy & thick he saw a girl standing in the curve & he tried his best to swerve tires squealing, rubber burning all at once the world stopped turning she was running, she came out too fast and it was his face that she'd see last drunken, disoriented, completely unaware he stumbled, slipping in the blood everywhere and she reached for his hand, in the dark it was so loud... the breaking of his heart he watched her die, watched her go he realized this was a girl he used to know they'd hold hands down by the swings and she would talk of such pretty things while he drank liquor straight and she'd always beg him to wait sober up, before he had to drive if he would've listened she'd be alive but that was years ago, time slipped away he'd never forget the way she looked that day when she said it was over, they were through because with him her world was too many shades of blue and the quiet was overwhelming, the alcohol too strong it all felt like a burden, everything seemed wrong there were tears in her eyes as she listened to his lies that it wouldn't be like before she told him she couldn't do it anymore and they parted ways, like lovers sometimes do each day his addiction just grew and grew there were more drunken moments than any other he'd leave one bar just to hit up another she was looking for him that night, heard how far he'd gone and all she wanted was for him to be safe, to bring him home and there was so much that she wanted to say but she was blinded by the lights, the world fell away