Only You

May 6, 2012
Your words are empty, like a gun without the bullet
No hesitance to pull the trigger because nothing but void can fly from the barrel
Nothing can hurt
Nothing can burn
The moment your words are loaded
With sorrow
With anger
With hope
Is the moment that the air thins
Leaving you walking the line between regret and relief
Only torment can come from the twitch of your finger
Only fear lies down your sights
Only you decide your fate
Only you


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