Asked me sweet and smiling
If I would be the last bullet trough his head
Before answering , “I didn’t thought so”
But he could still be like my last tear to shed
.
So then I pushed myself from his edge
Made him my last breath
Even while he said that we were one
I always felt separated
.
((Damn,,
Did I just caught by myself
By not caring about him at all?))
.
So after that I started wondering;
Why couldn’t he just like walk into my head?
Before taking away with him all the sad
Nd all the bad
.
But all he did was stare
Like I’m wasn’t even there
.
Nd for like the thousandth time I stared thinking
‘God,, he’s such a sucker’
He could never fit
In any of my visions again