My luck is just stuck
No healing by any feeling
And hapinness is frozen
A frozen inner inderneath a chest, so cold
Feelings that I’d just shown to much
Like my heart like I’ve just miserably sold
Auteur: Manjula | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 26 december 2006 | ||
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