You were perfect in every aspect of the word.. Perfect. Didn't have to worry about owing the world, no because you deserved it.

The way you walked, talked and how my heart stopped with everything you said. I should've known there was a reason you looked so amazing in red.

The way you'd dance all over the place, gave my mind a race, you voice soothing gave my heart a break, but the more I fell the more of my soul you'd take.

But to a man as blind as me, I don't deserve these eyes because with em I still couldn't see.

The more I thought we were building up, you were burning it down, the higher my feelings were, the closer you pushed me to the ground.

And now I'm left with nothing but an empty place, a shaded dim room and curtains with a smiling mask on my face.

You gave me a choice and it had nothing to do with fun, you said I could either get away leave this behind and run, or I could end this nightmare and let it go with this gun.

So I simply smiled the smile I normally do, because no one sees the what my thoughts allow me to do.

Life is lame, I'm full of shame, on this bullet is your name, I pull the trigger and your the last thing that goes through my brain.

God's condemned me, I now walk into the gates of hell and what I see makes me realize why when red was on you , you looked so well.