I hear the bullet ricochet
As you utter truth
I’d say I love you
But you’re such a brute 
To give and leave and take away
All that had come to stay
With me for all of time
You say that the fault is mine
But I hear the chime
Of wind bells on the porch
I know I seem out of sorts
But it’s just dealing with the loss of you
And the trauma of what you put me through
Just to prove that you were right
You rained Heaven onto a darkened night
And I’m still living by candlelight 
Since the power cut
I don’t think I’m in a rut
It’s just no one sees me clear
And, God knows, I hold you dear
But there’s too much storm in the air
So I high tailed it outta there
And now you’re mad as hell
But I never tell
You what I really feel 
Coz I know you cannot deal
With the intense focus of my desire 
And you may be all fire
But I am wind and air
And it blew you away, me being there
And I laugh and you deny 
That I ever made you cry
But sometimes tears fall like rain
I know I’ll see you again