it was summer – you’re a stranger
you’re getting nearer
two weeks after you’re a friend
you are close to me
next two months you are starting to play
you’re flirting with me
then three months – you have your game
you keep on fooling and left me
after nine months – still a stranger
you’re getting nearer
a week after you look ok
you’re wearing a smile
one year and five days
behind you is a scary shadow
holding a knife
400 times you’re stabbing me to death
400 days ’til now your still bruising me
2009
image: google
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