I lay on my death bed
With the sheets stained red
With a bloody wrists
And a clenched fist
A tear going down my cheek
A love I am trying to seek
A photograph of my pain
Of the girl who made me insane
Can't sleep thinking of her
Loving you is for sure
I love her so much he wants her back
But the right words I seem to lack
I look at the photograph and look away
A look on my face of sadness and dismay
My heart may broken
And too many words unspoken
But my love for you
Is for surely true
