brokenhearted with invisible tears
My eyes are full off tears
tears that won't come out
Now goodbeye is knokking on our door
you'll be a fantasie for now
and i run before i drown in my own tears
Brokenhearted with black tears
when our strangled worlds
go their own way
tears that won't come out
Now goodbeye is knokking on our door
you'll be a fantasie for now
and i run before i drown in my own tears
Brokenhearted with black tears
when our strangled worlds
go their own way
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Anna_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 juli 2007 | ||
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