30 Minutes to Live

21 Minutes

I got the horns. I fought the bull and now the horns are driven into my stomach. I shouldn't have promised him so much. Especially when all I really wanted to do was give it to her. That's not entirely true I did love him long ago. In the present I love her but she is too far to grasps. It seems as soon as we get fingertips away she moves 5 feet farther.