Americana

I feel I knife in my back.

I turn around and point a gun at their head.

It's you-

He grabs my waist then jumps near the edge of the water.

The well built man grabs my arm tightly enough to bruise.

He squares him in the face.

We jump onto the boat.

"Scarface?"

He turns to me -

"Hello love"

As we reach my house I look into his eyes

"Would you like to come in?"

"I'd like that."

As we sat by the fire, we laughed together all through the night.

It made me feel special...

*knock knock*