There once was two but now there's one,
It ended with a loaded gun.
The gun was loaded with trusting bullets
I gave it to the person I thought would never pull it.
But the trigger was pulled, it ended in a bang
And ever since my ears have rang.
I should've put the safety on
Or not have given it to who now is gone.
I learned love is like a loaded gun
Only give it to your trusted one.
Never put it into the wrong hands,
Whether its a woman or man,
They will have the urge to pull it,
Shooting you with your own bullet,
You're the one sure to die-
Killed by love that was a lie.
~OCT
