Why?!
Why?!
Why does he like me?
Why does he want me?
Why does he love me?
I’m sick of him almost begging me to see him.
I just don’t love him.
I just don’t feel any thing for him.
Why can’t he understand that I don’t think that he’s the one,
That I don’t feel the same way as he does.
Why does he always have to make me hurt him?
Why does he make me so mad?
Why?
I just wanne know why!
Why does he like me?
Why does he want me?
Why does he love me?
I’m sick of him almost begging me to see him.
I just don’t love him.
I just don’t feel any thing for him.
Why can’t he understand that I don’t think that he’s the one,
That I don’t feel the same way as he does.
Why does he always have to make me hurt him?
Why does he make me so mad?
Why?
I just wanne know why!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *red rose*: | Donderdag, augustus 22, 2002 21:00 |
| why?! why doesn't she loves me does he think but I love her and I have to try it why do you hurt me!? sorry maar ik geef Randolf gelijk, ooit eens aan de andere kant gestaan? dat is pas verschrikkelijk erg! |
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| Randolf: | Donderdag, augustus 22, 2002 16:28 |
| Ooit eens aan de andere kant gestaan? | |
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| Auteur: blancootje | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Dodo | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 augustus 2002 | ||
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