Pull the trigger.

You're standing right infront of me.
I am crying but you don't see.
Though we're almost near each other,
you don't care to see I'm broken.

You take a gun and aim at me,
Would you shoot me? You don't dare.
Are you feeling what I feel?
No, I know you don't care.

You were the one I called my friend,
our friendship seemed like never ending,
but you betrayed me in the end.
Now your memory is just hurting.

You're still infront of me with your gun.
I'm not afraid, why should I?
My common sence tell me to run,
but I trust you with my life.

You load the gun and aim at me.
Would you really pull the trigger?
If you want to kill me, I'm here.
Would you really pull the trigger?

You shoot at me and shed a tear,
I know I'll die but I'm not scared.
Will you feel remorse for this?
I rally thought you wouldn't dare.

You walk towards my dying body,
you cry and cry and say "I'm sorry".
I say "goodbye my dearest friend"
before my life comes to an end...

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sorry for my bad spelling, my spell check doesn't work.