The sad feelings always wins..
I feel so happy,
That it’s making me sad.
I feel so loved,
That it’s making me friendless.
I feel so awake,
That it’s making me tired.
This is hurting me so much,
That it seems to be painless.
That it’s making me sad.
I feel so loved,
That it’s making me friendless.
I feel so awake,
That it’s making me tired.
This is hurting me so much,
That it seems to be painless.
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| Auteur: l0ved.. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 mei 2004 | ||
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