The gun is cocked and loaded with a single bullet
Finger's on the trigger and I might as well pull...

Just another night, just another call
maybe another step, or another fall...

In my eyes you are the world
with a smile made of pearls...

They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder
and that saying is quite true...

He waits and waits for another bleak tomorrow
as the rain pours down and drowns him in sorrow...

You try to live life
but you are living a lie...

He cant express how he feels
its like this feeling shouldn't be real...

To have someone to love is truly great
to find that one person, you could say its fate...

Love:(n):
a feeling of which words can't describe...

As he writes his mind on to paper
and thinking of the ways...

Its time to move on
to give into fate...

You may not notice it
but I'm fading away...