It was my heart what lied
I always thought feelings never deceive
And thought you could lean on your own heart
I thought I saw something into her pretty eyes
But Cupid, why does we still Live apart??
It could be a pleasure
She, within me
My dearest treasure
With her hugging sweet face, so pretty
* * *
From now I must try to close this chapter
But still with that sad feeling
With thinking on that memory
What first was a sweet glad healing
Made a move in front of her
So what I’ve bravely tried
It was just only my bad heart
* … My bad heart what lied … *
Auteur: Manjula | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 28 december 2006 | ||
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