Please Don't Go

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A/N
You have to repeat the song twice.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

"Sky ... You have no idea ... " Logan whispers, taking my hands in his.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

I look up at him, love evident in my turquoise eyes.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

I move my hands out of his and snake my arms around his waist, hugging him like I won't let go.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

A masked man barges into the room, putting us at gunpoint.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

He aims it at me, right towards my heart.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

"Nobody move. Give me your cash." The man growls, cocking the gun.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Logan doesn't listen, and before I can react, he steps in front of me.

Nobody ever knows

The masked man shoots, and I backup.

Nobody ever sees

Everything is a blur, and before I know it, Logan is bleeding from a wounded in his chest, concousnes fading.

I left my soul

I run and tackle the intruder, yanking the gun from his hand.

Back there now I'm too weak

Removing the clip inconspicuously, I slip it into my pocket and in a flash, the gun is across the room.

Most nights I pray for you to come home

Heaving myself off of the man's stomach, I dash to Logan and drop to my knees.

Praying to the Lord

I pull him close to my chest, searching around frantically for something to stop the bleeding.

Praying for my soul

My eyes narrow down onto a towel Logan was using earlier, and I press it to his chest.

Now please don't go

His eyes are shut, and his breathing is faint.

Most nights I hardly sleep when I'm alone

I fumble for my phone, and open my contacts, dialing 911.

Now please don't go, oh no

"Hello, this is 911." A lady says kindly over the speaker.

I think of you whenever I'm alone

"Yes, hello, I need help down on Moon Avenue, room 401 in the Sunnyside Apartments." I say quickly, my eyes never leaving Logan's face.

So please don't go

"Alright, what is the issue?" She questions, her voice lowering.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

"Bullet wound, left lung, not following through to the other side." I bark, trying to keep my voice from wavering.

Hmm, hmm, hmm

"Paramedics will be there in 3 minutes. Hang tight." And with that, she hung up the phone.

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