he wasn't fair
It wasn’t fair to ask my silence
It wasn’t fair to break my heart
It wasn’t fair to pass the borders
It wasn’t fair to go that far
It wasn’t fair to use our friendship
It wasn’t fair to call me up
It wasn’t fair to be so sorry
‘Cause I know you will not stop
It wasn’t fair ‘cause you were older
More experienced in these things
You knew exactly how to touch me
And how to pull what strings
It wasn’t fair to treat me like this
You knew you didn’t have the right
But you knew exactly what the law said
And that I wouldn’t putt up a fight
It wasn’t fair is all I’m saying
It wasn’t fair, it wasn’t right
It wasn’t fair to hurt me like this
To take advantage of that night.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| marousha: | Zondag, juni 02, 2002 12:03 |
| life ain't fair girl. but you gotta live it anyway. lots of love. | |
| Ana (stacia): | Zaterdag, mei 11, 2002 12:53 |
| Hopelijk kan je hem dit doorsturen ! Veel sterkte Liefs Ana |
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| Auteur: kochansky | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 mei 2002 | ||
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