You meet a girl,
She’s very nice,
You think, you call
Her number night.
You take a phone,
But something feel.
Was something wrong,
This feel was real.
What does it mean?
You don’t know.
And you have seen
The girl and so
You run away
But she was fast,
She stopped your way,
You now must
To save your life,
But it’s not real,
She takes a knife
And you dead still.
Love Killer
© Copyright: Екатерина Назарова, 2011
Свидетельство о публикации №211050201064
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