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Im sitting here at home
not doing anything, but not doing nothing
thinking of that wonderful night
thingking of you and me
Then I hear the phone ring
I wonder who it is, but I dont really care
I'm still thinking of us
I listen as the stairs creak
as someone comes up the stairs
I don't care
I'm thinking of you
My mom comes in the room
She looks sad and I ask what's wrong
she says noting and hands me the phone
I say "Hello?"
I hear "Hi Alex."
I recognize that voice
It's your mom
She says there was an accident
She says that someone died
I ask who it was, but i already know
It was you
I'm sitting at your funeral
hearing the preacher talk, but not listening
listening to your laughter
then you say you love me
I cry
and cry
and cry
and cry
Then I stop
and have an idea
I go home and search
and search
and search
I find it
My dad's gun
I put it in my mouth
I'm about to pull the trigger
I'm scared
but I don't really care
I'm thinking of you
 final scene · Tue Nov 03, 2009 @ 01:48am · 0 Comments |
