Silently she pulls the gun towards her head
way things are now she wishes to be dead.
count of three trigger is pulled
not a soul in sight to be fooled.

Why am I dying to live;
If I'm living to die?

If i die today or tomorow it doesnt really matter cuz im dying already...

I don't know where you are
I haven't seen you in days
But the worst part is
I have a feeling you are dead.

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Honey is sweet
Just Like you.

But the roses are dying
And your still lying
the blackend roses are still bleeding
and so is my throat; I'm deseeding.

_Even though death is inevitable, in my mind you are immortal_

I miss you.

Cold heart torn apart,
mixed feelings harsh dealings,
shes alone her soul has flown,
dark days as she lays,
skin marked forever scarred,
beautifully broken her pain never spoken

IT.Still.Hurts.Everday.</3

I see the blood all over your hands. Does it make you feel more like a man? Was it all just a part of your plan? The pistol's shaking in my hands. And all i hear is the sound.