now or ever...
why do I care
about your love for me?
I know it's not good that I love you..
nobody do know what i mean...
everything what I say about you
is that I love you...
my friends say: he played in the name of love..
I don't want believe it..
but I know they right...
not me...
so if you say I love you..
I say I don't love you..
now or ever...
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| Auteur: Isa | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Robski | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 september 2002 | ||
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