A dark little man
He sat in my chair
He held a picture of you
I didn't know I had
A drink in his other hand
The gun by his side
He threatened to do things
That would make
A demon cry
He said he had one demand
One request
And we could stop all this
He waited until our eyes met
And our breathing
Was synchronized
He told me I had to leave you
And never look back
I could ask no question
I could know no reasons
I just had to walk away
And you would be free