I died just the other day I may look alive but i am dead yes, I know im a very good illusionist But believe me, I lay dead in bed. What's this murder?, You ask. Well it involves a woman, like all good murders do, She kissed me, took my mind and soul I tried to run you see but she held a strong hold around me Now I am dead and alone as can be unintentionly, She pulled out my heart I dont think she means to give it back A Lovely Killer got a hold of me. Thanks to all the people who've read my poems on here and im glad some of you liked it.
