You and me, and I was too blinded..
I want to complain,
but didn't dare to say.
I felt you hit my face,
and I thought that you learned me this way.
Would fight for my freedom, would say it wasn't fair,
and I felt pain, felt so much sorrow.
The flowers by the side were from ice,
and I knew that there was on this way no tomorrow.
And then on a day you cheat me,
the same day, I knew that you used me.
I saw everything trimbling apart,
but I was the only one who could see that.
but didn't dare to say.
I felt you hit my face,
and I thought that you learned me this way.
Would fight for my freedom, would say it wasn't fair,
and I felt pain, felt so much sorrow.
The flowers by the side were from ice,
and I knew that there was on this way no tomorrow.
And then on a day you cheat me,
the same day, I knew that you used me.
I saw everything trimbling apart,
but I was the only one who could see that.
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| Auteur: hate7love-angel | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 december 2004 | ||
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