Some about love hurt
Some about you who had disrespected me
I told you about a girl and we were just friends
But only still she had played me hard!
Even you said it wasn’t fair!!
Well, now I want to tell you this and it’s a shame…
That honesty’s the most important thing
But what you did to me…
But killing the soul does more pain
And those depressions make you to mad, to rough!
Perhaps you like it to feel pain by yourself and to give it away
It’s more pain than the deepest wound
but, this message is maybe the hardest pain you’ve ever viewed
Seeming you love it to break others deep
what felt they stood above you
But now you acted like a mad person to those
who could even love you!
So you may kick me beneath yourself
But I said: “It isn’t true, just yet all Lied”.
Now with this honestly words, you feel more pain than me
And feel your whole inner
So, you’ve might got many kisses
You’ve might touched many lips
But it’s nightmares, what’s been your wishes
With dishonestly you will loose many friendships
And with the many touched people what’s almost hating you now
could you make your heart as hard as stone
But with this insensibility attitude, one day
You stay completely, completely Alone…
Auteur: Manjula | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 24 december 2006 | ||
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