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My Dear Juliet
Pull the trigger on my dear Juliet
The Blood on my fingers, something I'll never forget
Crushing my dreams, Seeing her silhouette
I can't remember the day to forget
My body is now numb, knowing she's gone
I can't take it anymore
What they thought was tragic, was like hell to me
Please, I don't want to be
Anymore
The Blood on my fingers, something I'll never forget
Crushing my dreams, Seeing her silhouette
I can't remember the day to forget
My body is now numb, knowing she's gone
I can't take it anymore
What they thought was tragic, was like hell to me
Please, I don't want to be
Anymore
Published 2nd Oct 2013
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16th Nov 2013 9:39pm
this is some powerful, raw and intense emotions bundled up in just a few lines. nicely inked:)
29th Nov 2013 8:24pm
