Who is this man? I do not know...
His words like flying bullets
hidden by the pistol smoke.

Lashing out tempers..
He's fueled by a rage like anger.

Leaving me with nothing left to say.
Silent prayers that he'll stay away.

He needed a lady of the night to stroke his ego.
A sort of something that he wasn't getting at home.

Expected things to be just to his liking...
A changed man from the beginning
when he was so kind and inviting.

He's a disappearing ship in The Bermuda Triangle.
He'll make your head spin and your heart break
from many different angles.

Situation reminding of scars from your past.
Love decaying to a guarded wall,
one that's built to last.

Failing to realize that I strike a burning match.
Unafraid to burn a bridge ...
and leave it in the past.