Like A Bullet

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Into your chest like a bullet.

Out of his mouth like a song.

Such perfect notes and measures.

But why does this feel so wrong?

The lyrics repeat like an echo.

They pierce the heart as they flow.

The sky becomes dark and gloomy.

And he doesn’t even know.

His face embedded into your mind.

Your blood begins to rage.

You can’t control your tears,

As the memories begin to fade.

Such a miraculous melody.

As your heart stands still like a stone.

Are you wondering why this is happening?

Or why you feel so alone?

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