12:15 on one side
6:15 on the other
From me you seek to hide
While I seek to get closer.
I still remember our first date
Probably the last date of our story
How you met me like a twist of fate
How it went in your house of glory.
“When I’m gone, I won’t miss you.”
“Good, you’ll have a great summertime.”
But I know what I already knew
That lying was a great great crime.
Unheard thoughts, unread mails
Left me here feeling so glum
All attempts to reach out for you failed
Left me here knowing you’d not come.
Last goodbye was so glummer
Like the end of a sad movie:
“Wish you a very nice summer,
with whoever it will be.”
Lyrics by ᴊᴜʟɪᴇʏᴛʜᴇ1sᴛ
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