Why don't you just love me?
When everythings feels like a movie..
You bleed, just to know you're alive.
Just cut me open.
I should have known it was all a lie.
Go ahead, and brake my heart again.
I never wished I was dead..
Until i met you.
There was nothing left to make me feel anymore.
Would you be satisfied,
when I would be dead?
Just look into my eyes,
and tell me what you see..
So mutch pain behind my eyes..
But you never notice
The time won't make things better..
Why don't you just love me,
Then everything would be allright.
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 december 2005 | ||
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