One Two Three

One, Two, Three.. Just numbers right But that's all it took for her to disappear Just simple numbers of 1,2 and 3 Vanished never to be seen again Her words as she vanished I Love You I Love You Huh.! What's the irony in that One, two, three just three words Like I Hate you Hate's a strong word isn't it What about detest or rather dislike Cause as i opened my eyes she was gone I hate you not cause you left But because you left with 1,2,3 I know complaining won't fix it But at least it blows a little bit of the pain away And just as the number 1,2,3 Day 1,2,3 passed without her The pain of not being able to call her in 1,2,3 sinked in Now i lie in the hospital room 123 Blood pressure running up to 123 The machine beeping 1,2,3 And in 1,2,3 I closed my eyes forever like 1,2,3 ~Pesci