ironic
Ironic is.....
meeting the man you`ve been dreaming about
and look there comes his wife
life is ironic....
good people get bad people
that`s life
when do i get out of this maze??
i really want to get out
but i also want to stay in
cause if i can`t find the exit
then no one can find me aswell
i love him
he`s my friend
my friend with the best benefits
my friend who knows my heart
who understand my brain
we love each other
the ironic thing is....
i`m the lonely one
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| Auteur: viona84 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 april 2011 | ||
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