i was alive....
i had lived a great life....
but fr dat day in ma life...
no...it wasnt her....
it was her love fr me...
y did she love me so much...
why......
why did she hav to do dis....
why.....
y did she hav to lay a knife on her...
y did she hav to ruin her "to be" married life...
y did she hav to do dat....
y on the eve o her wedding day...
i was so happy....
i prayed fr her gud lyf....
y cudnt she liv widout me....
y did she hav to love me so much....
was it me....
was it my love....
y was dat love so deep....
dat she had to come to me.....
dat she had to slay her infrnt o me...
so dat...i see..dat stil in her last moments...
da last name was mine....
i dont regret doin d same to myself....
i dont regret.....
i was happy wen alive....
n i was happy wen i slay myself....
she wasnt strong engh...
but we strengthened our relation.....
i aint alive.......
but i thnk...dat was wat i shud hav dun.....
i am satisfied.....
if only...we had been alive..........
if only..dat wedding was nt d end.....
if only......it had been ours........
if only........
why...........
i juz kno....we aint alive................
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