sweet heart, please just listen,
this could be my only chance..
to tell you everything i treasure about us, real or imaginary,
every moment we spent together,
every sublte kiss, every soft touch,
speaks of how much,
"i love you."
Every faction of my open heart was given to you,
and you couldn't even soften this.
With no sense of goodbye, a mute stare.
This will be your last chance to understand,
being me... doesn't work without you,
if I can't have you, no one will.
In life's perfect romance,
you wouldn't be dead,
and I wouldn't smell of sulfer.
You look so beautiful, so sweet,
all fucking red.
This gun tells me what to say,
"I'm living a lifetime of broken dreams,
all because you couldn't say,"
"I love you too."
-Anthony Trimble