your game
your game
Boy you ain’t impressing me
With the games that you try to play
You’re wrong if you think I’m your property
So don’t handle me that way
Tell me why you’re looking so confused
When I tell you I didn’t fell in love with you
I know how much you hate it to be refused
But I don’t like it to be a victim of your game too
I have to disapoint you
I won’t let you rule my life and let me cry
So go on and try to waste another life
No tears will fall from these eyes
Boy you ain’t impressing me
With the games that you try to play
You’re wrong if you think I’m your property
So don’t handle me that way
Tell me why you’re looking so confused
When I tell you I didn’t fell in love with you
I know how much you hate it to be refused
But I don’t like it to be a victim of your game too
I have to disapoint you
I won’t let you rule my life and let me cry
So go on and try to waste another life
No tears will fall from these eyes
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Mayne: | Donderdag, mei 19, 2005 17:38 |
| hallow irisje, jij hebt wel wat te vertellen he tege de jongens! heb ik gemerkt haha maar wel helemaal perfect horr! ik snap je hihihi | |
| Steefjuh: | Vrijdag, februari 11, 2005 22:09 |
| wooow! Hijs egt helemaal geweldig sgatjuh! Dikke kuzzzzz en knuffel HVJ! XxXxXxXxXxX |
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| g.c. ikketje: | Vrijdag, februari 11, 2005 22:04 |
| Opkomen voor jezelf!! Mooi gedichtje :) Liefs |
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| Auteur: _IriiSz* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 februari 2005 | ||
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