you make me want to **** you
its never something that id do
but you keep on almost killing me
blood set loose
so set me free
I see no freedom in the pain
your life is quick and surely vain
I sense your so old you cant cope
I see your life lost with no hope
don't intend everyone
I don't have words to intend,
Me and my thoughts append,
Don't know when everything gets end,
As my Life and death will defend.
As long as my heart wills to beat,
Till that time my life will exist,
Living away from you,
Dying hundred times,
Whenever I miss you.
"c'mon! i dare you," i repeat more tauntingly than the last
and pull the trigger, he did.
the gasp i let out echoed.
he couldn't have intended on killing me, right?
that was just to make me suffer a little..
he knew how many bullets there were, right?
"right. there. i just made you suffer a little."
— The End —