The Mistress (looslely based on events that never happened)

A traitor in my bed
Your lips taste like all of my best friends
I knew this whole time but tonight is the night that all of this ends

I spent all day and night dreaming you weren't breathing
But I realize to get out of this hell
I gotta do this myself

So you slept silently
While I looked for the remedy for our love
Then I realized...Its a handgun

I have a fifty caliber with a pillow as a silencer
Leaving bloody sheets and memories in between my bed
Let the bullet be our kiss goodbye

I'm holding it to your head
And then I realize how cute you are when you sleep
And how I don't want to interrupt all your good dreams

So instead I left the gun on your chest
And a letter on our nightstand that reads
"Fuck all our memories"