When i die i want
everything fulfilled...

All i feel is despair
life is so unfair...

The thought of you
dying is enough...

Pressing the gun to
my head as i lay on...

I love you so much
i cant seem to forget your touch...

My life seems to have no reason
no matter what the season...

I miss you so much
most of all i miss your touch...

The pain i feel is enough
to kill,trust me its all to real...

Blood spilling to the ground
it makes no sound...

AS you fade away,
I forget about that horrible day...

Soaken with blood
from broken veins...

Her eyes are the color of the
skies,she never lies,when i kiss...