You look into my eyes,
and point the gun at my heart,
I scream at you to do it,
shoot a hole right through me,
I don't even want to be here anymore,
your the only reason I stayed for so long,
but now your the reason I'm leaving,
kill me now, shoot me dead!
"I hate everything about you,
your nothing to me,
just take away my pain,
just get it over with,
you know you want to."
You pull the trigger,
and slowly the bullet enters my body,
I can feel everything,
I can see everything,
nothing is unclear to me anymore.
I fall to the ground,
and blood flows out of my wound,
your the last thing I see before I die,
no regrets, just hate-red,
you spit on my body before you leave,
never even looking back.
I stand above my body,
knowing the secrets of what really happened,
no one will find me for weeks,
no one will miss me when they find out I'm dead,
they wont even look for my killer,
because they know who it is,
Brooke shot a hole in my heart,
but she had a great reason,
for what I did was even worse,
her best friend became my lover for the night,
but what you don't know is I truly regret that,
for it was a mistake on my part,
that truly won't ever happen again,
but not just because I'm dead,
but because she is not the one I love.
