Point blank your the gun i shot to miss...
its your fault we wont be ending with a kiss...
Finding ourselves committed to this hostile situation....
pushed into our corners by the simplest of temptations....
Falling on the shards of glass...
All broken pieces of our past...
My hearts caught up in time...
trying to force a rewind, holding on to the memories of you...
I'm screaming these words like they've become a deadly art, "I'm hurt...but not because of you"...
Point blank your the gun i shot to miss...
This is your fault we wont be ending with a kiss.
~yours truly~
salvador bishop
OK...this is the last of the poems that I will post for your viewing pleasure...let me know what you think...ill be sure to post more soon to come.
