Hollow part
You turned your back on me,
Without a word, a warning,
Nothing, not a single sign,
to warn me of what's to be.
Now I stand all alone,
in the cold wind and rain,
With no more emotion,
just blood and bone.
Love and hate's a thin line,
which I can not seem to break,
I can not seem to let you go,
for you should have been mine.
Now I hold nothing dear,
there is just the hollow part,
where my heart once rested,
surrounded by naked fear.
I can seem to stand this,
the loneliness, without you,
being naked in the dark,
without a hope, a wish.
You turned your back on me,
And there is nothing left,
No more hope for us,
Dreams of what was to be.
Without a word, a warning,
Nothing, not a single sign,
to warn me of what's to be.
Now I stand all alone,
in the cold wind and rain,
With no more emotion,
just blood and bone.
Love and hate's a thin line,
which I can not seem to break,
I can not seem to let you go,
for you should have been mine.
Now I hold nothing dear,
there is just the hollow part,
where my heart once rested,
surrounded by naked fear.
I can seem to stand this,
the loneliness, without you,
being naked in the dark,
without a hope, a wish.
You turned your back on me,
And there is nothing left,
No more hope for us,
Dreams of what was to be.
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| Auteur: Arlya | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 september 2009 | ||
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