I need to ask U... but I can't!
after last night I realised that I really need to talk to you...
things just can't go on like this!
you keep hurtin' me...
and I keep askin' myself...why...?
you were the only one who could make me feel good
and who knew exactly how he could do that...
the only one I could tell everythin' what was on my mind!
and now it has changed...
I'm fucked up again!
there are so many things I wanna tell you...
I wish I could find a way how...
things just can't go on like this!
you keep hurtin' me...
and I keep askin' myself...why...?
you were the only one who could make me feel good
and who knew exactly how he could do that...
the only one I could tell everythin' what was on my mind!
and now it has changed...
I'm fucked up again!
there are so many things I wanna tell you...
I wish I could find a way how...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| mientje: | Zaterdag, juni 18, 2005 13:06 |
| mooi geschreven. ik heb ook zo iemand waar ik dat gevoel bij heb en ik zou hem niet kunnen missen dus ik zou zeggen:laat die persoon niet gaan want zo vind je er niet velen en probeer echt met hem toch te praten xxxx mientje |
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| *~°Lexa°~* : | Zaterdag, juni 18, 2005 10:28 |
| Mooi neergezet! Ik zou zeggen...Gewoon doen, gewoon met die persoon praten...Voor je het weet kun je er niet meer mee praten en heb je er spijt van! Sterkte Greetz |
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| Auteur: Nessaja | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 juni 2005 | ||
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