Assassins

We are assassins .

You and I.

How we carefully played the game

How we calculated the play

We moved with precision

Each mark a target

Nothing left

No trace no sound

We killed each other

Slashed our souls

Punched our hearts

Kicked each feeling

Stabbed each emotion

We were assassins.

Sending codes over pillow talk

We knew nothing

We were strangers

Passion to kill

Love to thrill

We killed.

All the remnants of us

All the traces of us

Bodies bruised

Hearts used

We were assassins.

Mercenaries of love;

Prey to hunter

We prayed for us;

Out went the bullet

First hit was love…

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