You have the gun by my head,
just pull the trigger,
Don't let the anticipation kill me before you do.
Say everything on your mind.
Tell me what I need to hear.
Nothing can't hurt me more than not telling me how you feel.
I thought you shot me from a distance before.
But you have the gun to my head now.
Which is funny cause in movies they ask 'any last words' but I'd rather hear you, the person that has let me drown so many times yet the person I trust with all my heart. I'd rather hear your voice than anyone in the worlds right now.
But you won't put the gun down you'll smile that amazingly beautiful gorgeous smile and fire. Even if you could shoot me one billion times and I would still love you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems By: Shelbi L Smith
PoesíaPoems of all sorts written by me (Shelbi Lynne Smith.)