Words
Words
Many words I could say
All of them spinning through my head
It drives me crazy
But in my head they'll stay
You'll never know
What I wanted to say
It's to late now
To late for the both of us
But do you care anyway
Those last days were a lie
All of them, and that hurts
But still
I won't say a word!
Many words I could say
All of them spinning through my head
It drives me crazy
But in my head they'll stay
You'll never know
What I wanted to say
It's to late now
To late for the both of us
But do you care anyway
Those last days were a lie
All of them, and that hurts
But still
I won't say a word!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *~ Mzz MpL ~*: | Woensdag, november 13, 2002 00:01 |
| Weer een droevig, Rainy.. Droevig en mooi.. opm: Te laat = TOO late! LieFs, xXx MpL |
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| Gecontroleerd door: DiAngeli | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 november 2002 | ||
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