3.8.98-11.2.13

It like final destination

With zero communication

We used to be so close

I remember when i almost overdose

With you peace is what i found

Now i lay here on the ground

Thinking about life

And had i almost took it with a knife

I tried to live obvious lies

But you seen right through my disguise

You chest where i used to lay my head

Soaking wet from the many tears I have shed

Now your gone

And i feel so alone

I pray to God everyday

That you will come home someday