The Cold Floor
My head is beating me up with words that I can't follow. My body is motionless as I laid there looking at your picture. It feels like you've been dead for a day. I remember when we met, and after that we fell deeply in love. But the first week since we've been dating, I found you with another girl. I didn't forgive you for doing that to me. I thought you loved me. That's when I made the hugest mistake, I shot you in the head with a GCF Bullet. I knew that you didn't mean to hurt me, and I didn't mean to hurt you. But its over. The pain and suffering is finally over. Your now in a coma resting in a gurney, and I'm behind bars resting on the cold floor.
