nothing left
Is there anything left to say?
Or is it just the silence?
I try to remember your face,
But all I can see is a shadow.
You chosed an other life,
Far away from me.
Will you ever wonder who I am?
Or is there just the gentle hate?
I listen, but I won't ever hear your voice..
'Cause you will never be there,
And there's nothing left to say..
Or is it just the silence?
I try to remember your face,
But all I can see is a shadow.
You chosed an other life,
Far away from me.
Will you ever wonder who I am?
Or is there just the gentle hate?
I listen, but I won't ever hear your voice..
'Cause you will never be there,
And there's nothing left to say..
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| Auteur: Memories_sharp_as_daggers | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 november 2006 | ||
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