He should have…
He should have…
But the words wouldn’t come
In the deepest of nights
The Dark Knight wouldn’t run
And in this circumstance
There had been a little sun
Wouldn’t it have been nice
To have a little son
It wouldn’t be his daughter
They would ridicule him
Laughter
Could he have been
Any softer
But she had depended on him
And he had seen
The fairy tale coming again
Coming to an end
To regret
A way to make amends
He had crossed a line
It dawned on him
He could no longer
Just be a friend
Her sword
Her shield
Her helping hands
“How could she?”
Can
That be anymore selfish
Then
Again
He is human
Emotional
Irrational
And it had taken
All night to reach a resolution
The number was dialed
And all he had to press
Was send
How unfortunate
That was when
His break would end