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it was summer and we were like one.
you even called me your sister. the best
sister you could have. we held hands while
watching movies. we drank tea and coffe
with strims of sunlight making us squint.
we sang togehter. we layed in the grass
talking about love and life. I remember how
you rappildy turned me around, gave me a hug
and told me what you felt, under my tree. I
remember how you, telling me that you loved
me could make my day. you supported me,
I supported you. we were there for each other no
matter what the case was. we bragged about or
friendship to people. we shared the stage. we just
enjoyed and seized our time together. even
when we had just seen each other, you called me
up and practically begged me to come to you.
then you got stolen, taken away, now your gone.
you´re not you, not yourself. you´re someone else.
f a r e w e l l ?
you even called me your sister. the best
sister you could have. we held hands while
watching movies. we drank tea and coffe
with strims of sunlight making us squint.
we sang togehter. we layed in the grass
talking about love and life. I remember how
you rappildy turned me around, gave me a hug
and told me what you felt, under my tree. I
remember how you, telling me that you loved
me could make my day. you supported me,
I supported you. we were there for each other no
matter what the case was. we bragged about or
friendship to people. we shared the stage. we just
enjoyed and seized our time together. even
when we had just seen each other, you called me
up and practically begged me to come to you.
then you got stolen, taken away, now your gone.
you´re not you, not yourself. you´re someone else.
f a r e w e l l ?
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