Unfurling

I once heard the words to Killing Me Softly,
And pondered the measure and meaning of its refrain
Were the words mere fiction and lyrical vision,
Or somewhere from the heart, a call out in pain?
The sentiment harrowing with recollection
Like someone has captured your every thought.
Or perhaps those feelings you thought so well hidden
Were not so, and you have revealed more than you ought.
Imagine my surprise, and thudding of heart strings
When tonight I hear my own story sang loud
Its every se...