You'll wait until i close the door,
To throw me to the floor...

Love me,
Shove me...

As I lay here and think of you,
I remember everything we've been through...

Your life shouldn't stop because mine has,
Your heart should still beat even though mine is...

I look from above
At the life that I lead...

Yes i know its my fault;so i try not to do it...
yes i know he doesn't mean it;so i still love him...

You took a brush soaked deep in red,
And painted it across a canvas of my life...

Do you miss that guy you use to see,
The one who's now just a memory...

Let me be free of you,
And all the things you put me through...

Alright so this really isn't a poem, but I've been...
So...

You ask me if i know what love mean...but the real...
Love is something special that two people can...

It all went wrong after i heard the fist gun shot...
Screams brought me to the window. Then one last...