Weakness or Love
Am I fooling myself everyday,
Is there really a flame,
Or is it just a game.
Didn't my soul pass away,
Without conscience all day,
Or has my hearth opened a new way.
Have i become weak,
Have i fallen too deep,
not able to sleep.
After that day,
I could feel pain,
just by hearing a name.
Scared for what i don't know,
Feelings not able to show,
For now i only can hope.
Now she knows my name,
Are the feelings the same,
Or will all this end one day.
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| Auteur: The Stuffer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 augustus 2012 | ||
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