Relationships so misleading,
In this war of love, I'm retreating
Wounded by fatal bullets through the heart,
I've already lost too much blood for a new start.
Let me just lie here, Dying
Maybe someone will see me here, hurt,
Crying.
Solemn, blank faces all look down but then go past.
Fatality has come my way,
Unfortunately, but yet at last.
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 12:10 PM UTC
Relationships so misleading,
In this war of love, I'm retreating
Wounded by fatal bullets through the heart,
I've already lost too much blood for a new start.
Let me just lie here, Dying
Maybe someone will see me here, hurt,
Crying.
Solemn, blank faces all look down but then go past.
Fatality has come my way,
Unfortunately, but yet at last.
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