Keeping behind
On the end of the road
There is still one standing straight
And on that end of the road
Is for me to wait,
A hand reaching out
Me to reach
A beautiful soul
For me to teach
The things of love
The part of my happiness
The desires of love
Making me a total mess
But only this time
I will not be standing alone
Indulging in this lonely rhyme
My heart that changed in cold stone.
There is still one standing straight
And on that end of the road
Is for me to wait,
A hand reaching out
Me to reach
A beautiful soul
For me to teach
The things of love
The part of my happiness
The desires of love
Making me a total mess
But only this time
I will not be standing alone
Indulging in this lonely rhyme
My heart that changed in cold stone.
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| Avr: | Dinsdag, oktober 11, 2016 14:43 |
| Triest! Hopelijk komt er weer een reikende hand, waardoor je de liefde weer zult vinden!mvg Avr | |
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| Auteur: *PinkTears* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 oktober 2016 | ||
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