*You'd always be there...well...where are you now?*

[island_lily]

Murdered Love

It's getting to the point of the night
Where everybody goes to sleep
And I'm up alone left to think myself to misery.
Thinking of "that night."
That fatal night,
Where our relationship was killed,
By YOU!
You're the murderer.
How do you plea?
Not guilty...a plea of insanity?...
I charge you of first degree murder,
The sound in your voice proves that you're nothing but guilty.
I'm wishing to myself that, that night is the last night
That you'll ever hear me cry over you.
I don't think you deserve the satisfication
To know you still have my heart.
Cause when I think,
I wonder if you love me anymore...
Because you never say it.
...But then again,
I guess that stopped a while ago.
I'm ashamed to say I miss it,
But I do.
Though not nearly as much as I miss you,
Your voice and your energy.
Your eyes, your smell, your lips and kiss.
How could you so heartlessly KILL this?
I want you to look into my eyes and see
That you're letting a good one go,
You murdered a love that was so beautiful,
All too nonchalantly.
I'm just hoping that you're happy now.