Pulse

October 6, 2017
By MichaelRivera BRONZE, New City, New York
MichaelRivera BRONZE, New City, New York
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Can you remember your last beat
I tried to hush
It felt like deceit
When you started to blush

I tried to hush
You held me in the back of your Cadillac
When you started to blush
To me it all went black as I lay in the back of your Cadillac

You held me in the back of your Cadillac
I could hear the rain cascade
To me it all went black as I lay in the back of your Cadillac
I tried to see through the shade

I could hear the rain cascade
There is never any guarantee
I tried to see through the shade
Like the hole you left in me

There is never any guarantee
It felt like deceit
Like the hole you left in me
Can you remember your last beat?


The author's comments:

I hoped what I would could be related to by a reader, I wanted to convey the idea of a tragic love story.


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