When I told you that I love you
When I told you that I love you, you were just laughing
I meant it as well, but oh Lord! love is a fucked up thing
Every time it ends in a big mistake!
I don't know why, but every night I stay awake...
Am I really as ugly as much people say?
Every time I hear I’m ugly, I looked away.
But not without any pain in my heart
Every time I hear it, my heart falls apart
Why is the life so hard and unfair?
Why do I have all the time to beware?
Beware for the things I say and the things I do
In spite of everything the only thing I do, is loving you..
I meant it as well, but oh Lord! love is a fucked up thing
Every time it ends in a big mistake!
I don't know why, but every night I stay awake...
Am I really as ugly as much people say?
Every time I hear I’m ugly, I looked away.
But not without any pain in my heart
Every time I hear it, my heart falls apart
Why is the life so hard and unfair?
Why do I have all the time to beware?
Beware for the things I say and the things I do
In spite of everything the only thing I do, is loving you..
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| Br0kEn: | Zaterdag, december 15, 2007 12:52 |
| Niemand is echt lelijk,ook jij niet!! Iemand die jouw schoonheid niet ziet is jou niet waard!! Sterkte Veel liefs Br0kEn |
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| Auteur: Nagy Szabolcs | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 december 2007 | ||
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