Lia has stolen my heart
and
sometimes I think about this man
distraught and betrayed
at a gas station convenience store counter
with a revolver pressed over his left breast
and I try to commiserate with the feeling he must have felt
in that split second before he pulled the trigger
and what it must have felt like to exist in those few seconds without a heart
having known it was sacrificed in some futile attempt and the irony of Red Velvet
•
Russian Roulette
or TWICE
•
The Feels
throbbing in your ears as you're separate from the metronomic regulation of the organ permitting your existence.
BOOM BOOM BOOM from HEAD to TOE
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