Fakebodyguard Stories

On this isolated street, she held me close. I didn't want her to let me go but when she did, I didn't expect her to be the one that pulled the trigger. The cars and the people kept walking past us, thinking this was some staged act, but I knew deep down this was more than real. "Hold that trigger and pull it" I say, "pull it and you'll be free from your job. Your own burden". As I closed my eyes slowly, I felt a tear escape and fall down my cheek. Why did I have to fall for you? BANG