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Suicidal Love

My body feels too old,

I have this rare cold,

Thinking about you and soon I'll die,

Why did you go without a goodbye?

 

I could feel my last day on earth,

This would be my final breath,

There's nothing for me to live,

I could feel Judas sinful deed.

 

I have a gun over my head,

Three hours from now, I'll be dead.

Knives and bottle pills are under my pillow,

If you're here, you'll see I'm very, very low.

 

My baby, why have you left me all alone?

Now I don't know exactly what I'd do,

I just want you to know that you're the only one,

Who is worth dying for and that's really true.

 

But before I commit a suicide,

I just want you to know that my spirit,

Will surely be watching over you

Because even in hell, I'll protect you.

 

I never regret the day I have met you,

The day I said "I love you, I miss you"

Please, my dear, pray for me now,

Because you'll never see me tomorrow.

 

I love you and I wish you could hear,

I honestly love you and I hope you're here,

I love you but I must go,

I love you for simply being you.

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Written by
alon-calinao-dy
Filipino
Published
May 5, 2013
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