Dec 24, 2004 10:53
so holding this gun to my head. beckoning. i will shead but one tear for you. along with my spilt blood. to set the reality of my departure. i cant do this anymore. for me being alone. is simply me without you. i have the key to free me from this heartache loaded here. and i will be set free. so with one sad goodbye and smile. i will unlock this door. i love you. and goodbye.