Paper stained crimson
As she wrote the letter
Telling her family she loved them
Saying not to cry when she left
And telling her love she was sorry
He shouldn´t regret breaking her heart
Her life was worthless anyway
She deserved to die
If they found her
Not quite dead
To please just leave her
Not saying anything
Or maybe...
Say goodbye
An hour later
Her love rang the bell
He had made a mistake
Realized he loved her
Silence greeted him
He tried the door
Unlocked...
He went inside
Knocked on the bedroom door
No answer...
Opened it slowly
She was bleeding on the floor
Saw the note
Whispered "I´m sorry"
Told her he loved her
Took the gun out of her stained hand
Kissed her cold lips
Bought the gun to his head
And took his life
Tommorrow fades and I will love you...
Current Mood:
lonelyCurrent Music: FOB - Dance, Dance