I wake up in the morning full of regret .
Why did she say them things why would she hurt me that much .
She promised she would always be there .
Yet here I lay alone once again .
My heart burning the passion to much to hold in .
My pillow alive with dreams of her .
I walk down steers to a cold living room .
The smell of her perfume still in the hair .
Like rosΓ©s in the spring her picture on the wall .
O' how happy we was our hearts was one .
Our dreams was the same we wanted the same things .
Yes she was the one she was my fire .
Now I am Ice cold as the winter breeze .
No were left to turn .
How long has she been with him how long has her heart loved him .
Just that fort starts the tears over again falling on the picture frame .
My eyes lost in memories .... I struggle to bring my self back around
Still the fort of him lingers. In my head
Who? Is he how did they meet I grip a whiskey bottle in a daze
Is it to early for that I slowly take of the cork just the smell is to much
my body is crying no yet I just empty it
It hits me is this what it's come to? Have I falling so low
Drunk with the desire to kill am I really using the world kill
My heart try's to talk me out of it
Yet I'm in my dads old tool box looking for that gun
Wow do I have the guts maybe maybe not
My hands running through the tools
We're can it be I'm sure I seen it last time I was looking in here
Yes it's here I got the answer as I hold it
Looking at it I feel so strong so Manley
It has free bolletts I push it Down my belt line
The fort comes to me were can they be?
I find some more whiskey as I look for the car keys
As I walk outside its raining really bad
To we're should I go to look? Her place maybe
I get there in good time as I jumped all the traffic lights
I look through the window and they are both there
She has a open fire they are both just looking at one and other
At first I think il just run in and start shouting
Hhaa just the idea of it can i really use this gun
Could me the never hurt any one in my life kill them
I shake my head pull your self together
I look more and more I see her smile that smile that worms my heart
I tell my self I can't do this she looks so happy
He has not let go of her hand all the time I have been here
Dos he love her more then me?
I just turn around I leave the car
I head to the leak just a mile or so from her place
Walking in the rain so many forts
Is she happy maybe he's better for her
Thunder lashing the sky rain dripping from my face
I send her a text on my phone
Saying that I'm happy for her and I want the best for them
I put the gun to my head and say the last words that was in my head
LOST LOVE IN THE NIGHT
The end by Luke lee England. Chester .
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