You smile and ask me
What's wrong, I look so sad
I say nothing and you believe me
Just like that
I turn around and whisper
'Everything you'll never know'
You're only staring at the surface
Instead of a little bit below
I walk away, crying
Hating myself for telling a lie
Nobody seeing the truth is hiding
In despair staring up at the sky
Runnig away from impossible choices
Running alone, on an empty street
Catching glimpses of broken dreams
Forced Mistress of Deceit
Teared Out: | Zaterdag, februari 19, 2005 15:43 |
Met tranen in m'n ogen gelezen.. :$ Zo mooi, zo triest, zo herkenbaar.. :( Wish I could change some things in the world.. to make some things better, less painful, less hard to deal with. But I can't. Like I also can't give you much hope, but some people will give you hope. Let them come to you, let them inside. They'll make you dream again, dreams that won't be broken.. Liefs, en een knuffel, |
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Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 19 februari 2005 | ||
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