Shooting Star
Time stops whenever I see you
Heaven nor hell comes close as description
Of how I feel, even when you hate me too
More than once I've thought of you as my imaginary fiction
Anywhere I go, I stay with you at all time
My feelings go further, and you'll never know
And I don't know if I'll ever be fine
Rare as you are, your picture hits me like a flood-like flow
King of everything, that's what you are
Even my most garded core of heart succumbs to you
You're my shooting star
Heaven nor hell comes close as description
Of how I feel, even when you hate me too
More than once I've thought of you as my imaginary fiction
Anywhere I go, I stay with you at all time
My feelings go further, and you'll never know
And I don't know if I'll ever be fine
Rare as you are, your picture hits me like a flood-like flow
King of everything, that's what you are
Even my most garded core of heart succumbs to you
You're my shooting star
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| Auteur: Luna_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 januari 2011 | ||
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