MIXED-UP FEELINGS
I meet you only six times a year
And at the end I have always fear
Fear that I will never see you again
I have your number and you have mine
Though we never call each other
I don't know much about you
But I feel you as my congenial
Sometimes I love you
And sometimes not
You can be a very strange person
But I can't miss you
You can mix up my feelings just to smile at me
Other times I can't stand you
Because you hurt me
And right now
My feelings are mixed-up again
(opgedragen aan W.V.)
And at the end I have always fear
Fear that I will never see you again
I have your number and you have mine
Though we never call each other
I don't know much about you
But I feel you as my congenial
Sometimes I love you
And sometimes not
You can be a very strange person
But I can't miss you
You can mix up my feelings just to smile at me
Other times I can't stand you
Because you hurt me
And right now
My feelings are mixed-up again
(opgedragen aan W.V.)
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| Auteur: Sarah Nelissen | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 29 december 2001 | ||
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