Last night I dreamt of you, things were going so
damn great.
Now I question ethics when the
bad things in life are supposed to educate.
Those words were more than just break up
words.
They ran too deep.
To end my
life... the idea runs through my head.
But
the consequence conflicts with how you care.
Couldn't matter at all if they found me
dead.
Either way it ends it won't be
fair.
Your words were more than just your
careless words.
They ran too deep.
They pierced my heart.
I thought I could
have died