The Aftershock!!!

He wish his train of thought could take him out this land,
cause he don't how to make his way outta quicksand,
He wish he knew what to say in this rhyme
that could turn back the hands of time.
He dug a ditch then he fell in that b***h,
gettin' out is a hassle...somebody call Hitch,
cause he don't even know what he did wrong,
and that's a problem that's gone on for far too long,
so...tell him what a man's to do when his vision is blurred,
how can he change if he don't know what's bothering her?!
He not mad, never was, he just frustrated,
He's sure she is too...that's what makes it so complicated!
He's not on the attack, she don't have to defend,
He's knocking at the door, but she won't let him in!
Yeah, he knows! He does it too,
He can't complain with all the s**t that he put her through!
And even though he still like her, he tryna be friends,
but it seems she don't even want that in the end!
And that's the sum of all fears inside his mind,
but life ain't a movie...he can't press rewind!
He just deal with the cards that the dealer dealt,
and get a feel for the feelings that the feeler felt!
He'd rather make it tangible, one-on-one discussion,
but she can't have an answer if he don't have a question!
He took a nasty hit, turned shame into shambles,
like a house without insurance, he willing to take gambles.
So...would he be a criminal, specific or in general
if he stole her heart and picked the lock?!
He felt his world shake but survived the earthquake
and now he in the aftershock!!!