i
fell in love with
the
dear boy
the moment he stepped into my room
he
told me life wasn't fair
"but
that's alright"
and
sat down on my bed
we
talked for minutes that
turned
to hours about
life
and how to end it
an
angel's face he did have
but
we only exchanged tongue once
later
as he lovingly said goodbye
he
handed me a gun
"do
what's right" he called out
and
a gunshot echoed through the night
(thank
you suicide commando)
written
on my wall
in
blood