i'll bade my farewells half past noon,
but you'll see me soaring above the moon
will you miss me?, i shall ask
before i drink the poisoned flask
i know the answer, you'll miss me so
mourning in black for your now-dead beau
i know what you'll call me; selfish, you'll say
but too late it is, i'm already away
need a light inside of me,
to make me feel, to make me see
but what is love and what is life?
drawing stitches with a knife?
take my life but spare my soul,
i'm still looking for someone to play my role,
to sing my lines on the stereo
regards,
- suicidal romeo
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Trivial Meanings
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