Love is a Bullet

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Heart of M

A bullet in the heart

Rips your name

In the heart's bruises flesh

 

Just a nightmare

Dying in your sorrowed eyes

Our hearts forever frigid

All the paper memoirs

Burnt

All the love weeping

Out

 

The world painted dead black

Bullets shredding my known world

I don't even hold a chance

Of continuing the pump

For this busted machine

I call a flawed heart

 

A bullet in the heart

Ripping our names

Through my scarred flesh

 

Just a nightmare

Dying in your dream

Our sorrowful eyes lie

Our immortal embrace

Hollowed

Everything burnt to

Ashes

All the love bleed

Out

Author's Notes/Comments: 

May work on it more at a later time.

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