Suicide

Just promise a kiss at new years
I’ll be counting the days until you’re here
Bonded by
And I know
It’s way too early
And I know
I’m not enough
To give you
Something for that long
Missing
The way you move and the way you talk
Talk to me straight
Without a breather
I’ll make a mistake
When my hands are red
My arms are bleeding
With a hoodie
That you’re missing
You’re in the back of my mind
I’ll get you out with a bullet