Does it bother him not
When he wakes up without her by his side
And happily pass the day ahead
Wind up and call it a night?

He was never the 'hero'
Just the man she wanted to grow old with
Yes a fool she really was, to expect
Unconditional love till the last time she breathes

They sailed together hand in hand
Enduring the storms enduring the pain
And while his 'first love' brought him beauty and lust
She brought him disgrace she brought him shame

So he tore her apart from life
With the turbulence inside she fought
But not thinking of her whenever  it rains
Does it bother him not?