Forlorn in desperation
Now close your eyes,
In the darkest coner of my mind
I see a boy with a crooked smile,
Singin a song out of time.
Now if you believe, I'll bleed for you.
And if i could bleed - So could you...
Close your eyes and pretend it'll go away
But you know that you've got nothing to lose
In the darkest coner of my mind
I see a boy with a crooked smile,
Singin a song out of time.
Now if you believe, I'll bleed for you.
And if i could bleed - So could you...
Close your eyes and pretend it'll go away
But you know that you've got nothing to lose
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| *pareltje*: | Donderdag, december 28, 2006 20:38 |
| Zeer mooi geschreven! Je moet nog schrijven en veel posten:) Trouwens, welkom! Ellen |
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| *pareltje*: | Donderdag, december 28, 2006 20:37 |
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| Auteur: empathy | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 december 2006 | ||
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