Broken Up
Can't eat, Can't sleep,
This is it.
There's nothing else I can do.
On two knees, I wish and pray,
That you, will never forget this day.
I guess this is the only way,
To prove how much i still love you.
2 pills.
5 pills.
10 pills.
The bottle drops and spills.
Falling on the toilet seat,
All i could feel is my hear beat,
Slower, and Slower.
The next day, you receive a call.
Finding out your boyfriend died,
From committed suicide.
You break down in tears,
Regretting everything you said,
But that, can not bring back the dead.
Mike Soisaleumsack
This is it.
There's nothing else I can do.
On two knees, I wish and pray,
That you, will never forget this day.
I guess this is the only way,
To prove how much i still love you.
2 pills.
5 pills.
10 pills.
The bottle drops and spills.
Falling on the toilet seat,
All i could feel is my hear beat,
Slower, and Slower.
The next day, you receive a call.
Finding out your boyfriend died,
From committed suicide.
You break down in tears,
Regretting everything you said,
But that, can not bring back the dead.
Mike Soisaleumsack
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