A keresés eredménye

My Semptember

You don't love me
But you still don't leave me
From the day I swallowed the black fruit you presented to me
My bare days turned gray forever
 
I don't love you
But I can't leave you forever
From the day I took out the black fruit I swallowed sweetly
My bare days turned gray forever
 
I couldn't even cry
So I keep living
So that the rest of your life becomes more and more unhappy
 
You don't love me
But you still don't leave me
From the year I swallowed the black fruit you presented to me
The bare autumn that turns gray forever and returns
 
I don't love you
But I can't leave you forever
From the year I took out the black fruit I swallowed sweetly
The bare autumn that turns gray forever and returns
 
I couldn't even cry out loud
So I keep living
So that the rest of your life becomes more and more dangerous
 
Holding a knife
That hand is not your hand
It was my hand