a chance to be me
You’re looking at her like you used to look at me, don’t try to hide it, I know it’s true.
Your presence is doing me more harm than good , my head knows it but my heart won’t listen.
I tried to tell myself we’ll be ok, I know it’s foolish because it never worked out that way.
It took all the strength I had to set you free and maybe, just maybe I finally have the chance to be me.
Your presence is doing me more harm than good , my head knows it but my heart won’t listen.
I tried to tell myself we’ll be ok, I know it’s foolish because it never worked out that way.
It took all the strength I had to set you free and maybe, just maybe I finally have the chance to be me.
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| Auteur: alice1994 | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 04 april 2014 | ||
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