Your the one I think of
the one in my head
your the one i think of
when i am cold and dead.
You were in my dreams
you were in my heart
you werent there for me when i screamed
or when i fell apart.
I'll look for you in heaven
i'll look for you in hell
yours the name i scream
yours the love i yell.
ive dreamt of you
night and day
and when we were able to talk
i had nothing to say.
I pulled the trigger
without telling you i loved you
and still you have no clue
what i felt for you.
i pulled the trigger
knowing i was covered in a lie
i held the gun close to my head
and softly whispered 'goodbye'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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