E.
You knew me,
before I could talk to you
You helped me,
before I told you my problem
You looked through me,
it didn't frighten me
But you choose your way,
left me alone,
in this big dark world.
And now,
nobody knows me,
like you did
Who looks through me,
makes me afraid.
I hope you come back,
but you never will,
never can
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| Auteur: kiddo | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 11 februari 2002 | ||
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