Madness

he clamped his jaw again hard, biting his cheek where no one would notice the pain, thinking him stern in his forced reply he wanted to tell her everything how the nights dragged on endlessly with that damned ticking clock mocking his alone-ness until the next peek of daylight creeped through the windows, again... instead, he muttered ' a forced, how have you been?' secretly wishing he could tear off her clothes humiliate her as she did him back in the restaurant on that fateful night, when she stormed out ran out the door, leaving him alone and stunned without words, without reason turning away he snarled, what a fool I was to even think this was love, ignorant cows all of them, who needs any of this as he picked up his gun to finish it, this would be her unsuspected end...