Dont Pull The Trigger Honey, Just Hold My Gun

we would like to believe we'll all be okay but someone always gets hurt

You think you lost me?

Baby, you never had me.

You think I'm angry?

Maybe, I should be.

Cant you see?

You mean absolutely nothing.

You know

The nothing that means something.

The nothing that means everything.

The everything that ment nothing.

The nothing we had.

The everything we lost.

Every last thing we lost.

Baby, I'm still lost.

God why wont these words fit?!

Honey, please make them stick.

Your the only one that can...

And I trip.

Trip on your feet as you tought me to dance.

Darling, this isn't even close to romance.

I'm sorry,

I just shot you messanger.

Maybe he should have used a phone call.

This isn't a game show.

You get as many as you like, you know.

I'm not the only one with a gun.

You should just give it up.

I've already won.

Lets sing it one more time,

So everyone knows.

The nothing we had will never be as good as the nothing I got.

Reviews

[trainwreck]

I remember this one..... Its intense but I like it. It's a lot raw-er (is that a word) than most of your writing. By raw, I mean not metaphorical. I like how you have punchlines, but instead of being funny, they punch the person who inspired it in the face.
With a gun.