A week had passed br And he had curled up inside his bottle br Shaken...no rocks! br br He hadn't heard a word from Annie br And he feared the worst br He searched newspapers daily br For some word of her demise br But nothing... br Nothing but... br Sleepless nights...and blurry days... br When it finally happened, br He was so 'under the weather' br That he almost didn't notice br br A poem...posted...by Annie Bell br 'My Knight in Shining Armour' br br He read...and cried...and drank.... br Read...and cried...and drank... br He gave himself crap for crying... br And then cried even harder... br br Annie Bell..Sweet, sweet Annie Bell br Was still alive... br And by all appearances... br Living the life of Riley br On a beach in Hawaii... br br If he left now...he would draw them right to her br And if he didn't... br She might well be gone br By the time he found her... br A chance he would have to take... br Because as long as her heart beat... br He knew he would be able to find her... br No matter what...