When you tell me you love me, do you mean it? Or are you just lying to my face to see my tears? What your doing is a lie and is a joke. You cant break my heart when its already in a thousand pieces. My life and heart was given to you and your breaking them both. When I lay in my bed and think of you. I know your sleeping of my death bed. But, for when I die. I will watch you starring at my grave. And I will know that you feel nothing...Nothing at all for my dead body. You will stare blankly as if you never even knew me. But dont worry, you will lose it. You will lose control of yourself knowing I was the best damn thing in your life. You will know how much I cared and loved you and you threw it away. Dont worry...You'll feel it. The painful death I had to go through will be in your hands and it will be all your fault. You try, try to escape it. Escape my grasp that I have made on your heart. And you will soon find I was the one. The one you cried too, the one you promised to love forever, and the one you told you would protect until you die. But you didnt protect me, you caused my death. My heart and soul will still live on, in your memory, and it will drive you into insanity and I hope you die and painful, slow death from the misery you caused on me. I want you to know that I was there, I was there for you while you blew me away, I was still there. I will forever be there. Until I am in heaven or hell starring at your grave, knowing that you died because you couldnt take the pain of losing me...I will smile, smile knowing that you knew you needed me, but lost me because of you. Now you know. My death is on your shoulders. And you will soon find yourself in a grave right beside me.
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