Kiss Kiss, Bang, Bang.

He doesn't want you, but he doesn't want anyone else to have you!

A bullet pierced my heart
left me lying on the sidewalk
wounded by your actions
scarred by your fictious talk
I didn't know you had a weapon
I didn't know we were at war
I became the target
you were aiming for
you just wanted to score
and what's more,
I'm responsible for
it all

When you loaded the gun
with the round of ammunition
you wanted to erradicate
the disarming competition

shot down again
executed by your lies
blinded by love
gunned down and left to die
you left me there
to bleed to death
without a backward glance
that's what I got
for giving you a second chance.

2011 © Lorna Hunter