by Kemma Jan 9, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
When youre left with only a bullet. Ill bring the trigger and a promise to pull it. Ill be the end of everyone whos ever entered your life. And taken pieces out of it. Ill give you enough time to regain your composure. To reconstruct a heart thats torn apart from over-exposure. I know forever isnt long enough to forget the faces and places that played out your tragedy.. |