As the blood poured out of his body
shot three times in the chest
guned down by his lover
he said he wasnt gay
and pulled the trigger
*bam* he walked closer
*bam* tears in his eyes
*bam*"i hate you..."
he sat from a far
watched as his lover
twitched on the floor
the puddle getting bigger
his breath getting slower
his words
were heard no more...
only gasps of air
trying ot live
trying ot fight
he locked eyes
with his lover
and he only mouthed three words
I...Love...You...
he fell to the floor
his body pale
no more words
no more crying
no more death
what have i done?
guned down my only love...
couldnt end his pain
left him to die
and yet...
he still loves me...
why?
why god...why?