I remember, when i could make you smile
With three little words i could melt the ice,
never took anymore than that you were just so easy
taking the time to learn with me and what pleased me...
murder occurred and im not quite sure where
who done it or why or when, i dont understand this madness
broken glass all over the floor, and my name is no longer on your door
calling my number, withold your number
come around once or twice,
you're indifferent completely different
why'd you have to kill us off
murder occurred and im not quite sure where
who done it or why or when, i dont understand this madness
broken glass all over the floor, and my name is no longer on your door
shocking to realise, im no longer the fire that burns in your eyes
hurts to say but i guess it's true, one day ill have to jump and get over you
im scared to say the least, you're the one with the trigger
don't pull the trigger...
murder occurred and im not quite sure where
do done it or why or when, i dont understand this madness
broken glass all over the floor, and my name is no longer on your door
- Author: Sayjáy (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 11th, 2019 02:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Real feelings
- Category: Unclassified
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