My vision starts to fade,
my heart starts to slow,
I sit on the street,
under the street-light glow.
I don't know what happened,
it went by so fast.
Started with a kiss,
ended with a blast.
How could I do this?
Let myself go?
Considering the circumstances,
I'm at an all time low.
Sitting in the cold,
a hole in my chest,
couple more seconds and,
I take my final rest.
No more pulse,
I see only black,
can't breathe anymore,
brain function I lack.
Blood on my hands,
the last sight I see.
I spoke the truth,
She was the death of me.