I wish.. things would be eassy..
I wish.. I could smile..
I wish.. you'd hold my hand..
I wish.. and keep on wishing..
but not one of my wishes will be saled..
not one will come out..
and so.. I hold them in my hand.. 'cause I don't want them to hurt me.. those wishes..
they breake me.. I lose myself..
only because I long for those wishes to come out.. so badly..
°°het blijft hard.. je dromen niet kunnen waarmaken°°