Of course I want to see..
Of course I want to see,
Your smile.
Of course I want to see,
Your laugh.
But what does it mean,
When it’s not real?
What does it mean,
When you hide your pain?
For me it doesn’t matter,
If you are happy or not.
For me it doesn’t matter,
If you have to cry.
But I only want to know,
If your smile is real,
If your heart is laughing to.
And when it’s not,
Just come to me,
And cry.
Just catch the pain,
out of your heart!
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| Auteur: KillingAngel |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 april 2005 | ||
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