You
Wondering
why don't you call me
Asking myself
why did you make me believe
Doubting
that you were in love with me
Promisses
were made
I'll call you
every day
Questioning
myself and my feelings for you
I'm still wondering
Wheter it was true
Did you
love
or
Did you
want me that to believe
I don't know anymore
what you mean to me
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| Auteur: *RubberDucky* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 juni 2005 | ||
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