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Indian Giver - Stefan

Slowly creeping
Snaking towards me
Ignorant to your intentions
I embraced you
Enjoyed you
Loved you
You created and maintained me
Without you, I don't exist
Then you turned
Turning your back to me
Kind favors
Your support
Maintaining me
Gone...
"You Indian Giver!
How could I have been so blind
To dive in to you whole-heartedly
I am the fool
Not you
You only did what comes natural
Like a thief in the night
You took it all
Bastard!
My dream...
How could you...
It's gone...
I must move on..."

Life's a bitch
For real