You were this guy, quite shy
Quite long hair
And one year later we are there
Quite short hair
Can't stop talking to me
Words flooding from your mouthYou were this sweet boy
Covering me in kisses, showing me interest and love
And there we are a year later
Disinterested, accusing me to be too sensitiveYou were this funny dude
Always making me laugh
One year passed
And you still are
Maybe a bit more tough
But we built over the months a strong bond
Which is not gonna fade away in few secondsYou were my mate
My bestfriend, lover and confident
A year had gone
How convenient
Nothing left in my plate
And i could feel it in my bonesBite the bullet, i repeat to myself
At least i wont have any regrets