You take the gun,
you aim at me.
Then you take your shot,
it hits my knee.
You take me to the ER
just to fix the break,
But when we get home,
here we go again.
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Relationships are for two: One's the shooter, and the Other the target.
Submitted:Jun 7, 2010 Reads: 73 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
You take the gun,
you aim at me.
Then you take your shot,
it hits my knee.
You take me to the ER
just to fix the break,
But when we get home,
here we go again.
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