The arrival was paused by the scene
My romantic moves was never seen
But a heartbroken fellow I was seen
On her knees she gave the satisfaction
By my steps I brought the distraction
Then came the focus to my moves
A sight that I was never to see
Yet my legs became weak to flee
The bullet came in a rush to make it the last see
Died with roses on the hand
For it was a deadly scene.
©hushdarlin
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