Mr. Brown
His last name brown His eyes the color green His heart the biggest in the world His sadness the darkest He lured me into his embrace and held on tight Whispering the words I’ve always craved He fixed every problem and scar i had Kissing gently the darkest and scariest parts of my mind He drank Mike’s hard lemonade And kissed his lips gently into the bud of his cigarette He curled his fists and yelled Took a deep breath and put a hole in the wall Before he spoke a sigh would leave his lips Rolling his eyes at my jokes and raised the volume of the TV His phone vibrating in the palm of his hand He looked at me one last time His last name brown His eyes the color green He broke my heart the same way he saved it Saying the words I will remember forever “I’m sorry, I love her more.”