She's haunting me
All my life,
She's haunting me.
With her fake smile
And her stupid laughs.
But most of all:
Her secret tears that she's hiding
Behind her pretty eyes.
Now it's time to open up my hazel eyes
And realise that I have nothing to be afraid of.
'Cause she's just the girl in the mirror.
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| Auteur: Kaatj | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 november 2007 | ||
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