The Blood

[Guest XxsammiexX:)]

My finger is on the triger,

i'm ready to pull,

until you pop in my head,

your face,

your jet black hair and crystal blue eyes,

but then i rememeber,

you lefted me.

 

I cried for days,

until i relized,

your my key to living,

without you,

there is no life.

 

I put the gun to my head,

said my final and last goodbye,

and pulled the triger.

 

I lay there dead,

blood pouring out of me,

just to think,

you left me,

because you were afraid,

of loosing me. :/

Edited December 28, 2011 by XxsammiexX:)

[WalterLove]

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