If love is a elevator.
Then why do I feel so down?
When you stood there in front of me.
I Knew we where not mend to be.
Why do I still stay with you?
Why do I do the things I do.
I Know I should just walk away.
But still… I Stay..
Auteur: Martin_ | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 25 februari 2004 | ||
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