Although we're apart,
no matter how far the distance,
in my mind and heart
we are forever in this instance:
We're locked in a passionate kiss,
running our fingers through the others' hair.
If I only had one wish
I would have stopped time right then and there,
but now you're gone to a far away place
and I'm still sitting here...
I'm always thinking of your face
but I won't cry another tear
since it can't bring you back
from your home in the sky.
I want to bring you back;
it's not that I lack the will to try
it's just that I don't practice necromancy
since I've read Frankenstein...
Instead I went down to the pharmacy
and I had them give me a line
of the strongest pill they own.
Now I snort it all up
and I reached for the phone
to call 911, but I don't pick it up.
I'm dying really quick
from an overdose.
It's not that I'm mentally sick,
I just want you close;
I want you by my side again.
Let it be heaven or hell,
suicide might be a sin
but it will do me well
if I'm able to see your face
and view your perfect smile.
I stumble and fall on my face
hoping to see you in a while.