Who is he? whe're he go? was he here? the bounty hunter asked her-
torn heart, ripped apart,
lost guts, shattered soul,
all she said, was yea he was
when I soared, he clipped my wings
leaving me falling
in hellish fires he left me
promises of glories, feelings of joy
yea he was here.... ya he left when I
needed him the most....
Look for the trails of tissues, and tears...
at the end will be him
tell me... why do yuu ask for him? she pondered?
has he a bounty on his head?
Yes, she replied, he stole my heart.
and she rode off into the sunset... looking for her criminal of love
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