why?
why?
Why do I love you so much?
This is the answer, I ask myself.
The answer... I will never know...
Because... You don't love me back.
If you tell me once, the whole truth,
than I'll maybe understand,
why you did this to me...
but now, I'm lost in my own shit,
and i will never get out of it...
Do me a favour, and if you are ready...
Tell me the truth, the whole truth...
*liefde die je nooit gehad hebt is minder pijnlijk als liefde dat je verloren bent...*
Why do I love you so much?
This is the answer, I ask myself.
The answer... I will never know...
Because... You don't love me back.
If you tell me once, the whole truth,
than I'll maybe understand,
why you did this to me...
but now, I'm lost in my own shit,
and i will never get out of it...
Do me a favour, and if you are ready...
Tell me the truth, the whole truth...
*liefde die je nooit gehad hebt is minder pijnlijk als liefde dat je verloren bent...*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Rian: | Dinsdag, augustus 24, 2004 19:25 |
| Mooi heel mooi ben er helemaal mee eens wou dat ik ook wist waar ik aan toe ben Rian |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 24 augustus 2004 | ||
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