Someone Carved an Artery In My Brain

She didn't know who I was, but I treated her like a lifelong friend. I picked her up like a baby sister held her hand like a lover.
As the people hovered around us, there was a silence around us.
After a few steps we parted ways without so much as a name being given to either party. She went left and I went right.
I walked further down my path until an old friend surprised me. Before I could remember his name, he pulled a gun and shot me in the face.
I woke up in my bed with no recollection of either parties existence. It wasn't until I met her on the streets did it all come back.

Now I'm just waiting for that last bullet to end my dream.