Love letter

The next love letter I send you will be a bullet,
And I hope you take it to heart,
I hope you pull it deep inside of you,
And feel it tear you apart.

The next kiss I give you,
Will turn your insides cold,
It will burn you in to out,
Kill the lies you told.

The next hug I give you,
Will be empty like your soul,
It will give you no warmth,
Or the love you stole.

The next smile I send you,
Will have venom dripping through,
It will eat away at your skin,
A special gift from me to you.

The next hand I lend you,
Will be one that pushes you down,
Or perhaps I’m just returning,
Your hand that kept me on the ground.

The next love letter I send you will be a bullet,
And I hope you take it to heart,
I hope you pull it deep inside of you,
And feel it tear you apart.