I just don't love you.
You follow me back with that look in your eyes
Smiling wondering if I really did give you that sign
A moment of truth keeps me standing still
Your so in love that it’s makes me ill
What part of “I don’t love you” don’t you get?
Please move on and do forget.
Still those puppy eyes in my mind
Thinking of you makes me just wanna cry
Your so in love that you just don’t get
I still wish we had never met.
The phone is ringing and it will be you
Smiling wondering if I really did give you that sign
A moment of truth keeps me standing still
Your so in love that it’s makes me ill
What part of “I don’t love you” don’t you get?
Please move on and do forget.
Still those puppy eyes in my mind
Thinking of you makes me just wanna cry
Your so in love that you just don’t get
I still wish we had never met.
The phone is ringing and it will be you
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lieketje: | Zaterdag, januari 01, 2005 21:13 |
| zoo herkenbaar, laat je niet vangen! knuffel, lieke |
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| anne(16): | Woensdag, december 29, 2004 19:32 |
| hm.. herkenbaar... moeilijk als de ander je niet kan vergeten, ik ken het, zit er ook precies midden in.. Liefs anne |
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| *Cheseri*: | Woensdag, december 29, 2004 19:21 |
| lastige situatie... k0ppii 0p! liefs, |
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| Auteur: Janet Miedema | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 december 2004 | ||
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