He baked his feelings and ate his heartache.
She spewed chunks, but still won the tournament.
His foolish anger outweighed his sense just once.
His best day didn’t eclipse her bad day.
The burglar didn’t see the old lady’s gun.
He was completely correct, but it didn’t matter.
He and the public lost interest in him.
The kids show star died elderly and alone.
His popularity waned along with his bank account.
He pushed for sanctions to absolve his guilt.
He cradled her grasping, undead arm with longing.
The imaginary boy couldn’t handle the real world.
His valuable collection went out to the curb.
The boy still couldn’t understand the girl’s kiss.
He had to choose between UFOs and love.
He ate frosted bran flakes and wept bitterly.
His fumbled apology made his terrible crimes worse.
Her miniskirt didn’t cover a multitude of wrongs.
He fully believed in the god of war.
He couldn’t believe in the god of peace.