Sorry
I don't know why,
but every time,
I think I've done something 2 U,
I feel sad and mad at the same time.
Why?
Don't ask me, it's just,
I think,
the feeling in me, that cares for U,
is ripping my heart apart,
and tells me,
make it up again,
and I'll glue your heart together agian!
So, I'm listening to my feeling and heart,
And from the deepest in my heart,
I'll tell u,
SORRY.
© dwiepke
but every time,
I think I've done something 2 U,
I feel sad and mad at the same time.
Why?
Don't ask me, it's just,
I think,
the feeling in me, that cares for U,
is ripping my heart apart,
and tells me,
make it up again,
and I'll glue your heart together agian!
So, I'm listening to my feeling and heart,
And from the deepest in my heart,
I'll tell u,
SORRY.
© dwiepke
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| Gepubliceerd op: 04 december 2003 | ||
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