love hurts..
you can run..
you can fight..
but you won't win..
you can try,
but you will breake,,
that's a promise I'll make..
you can be happy
you can smile
but in the end
all you do is cry..
End in the end, we all will die..
end then they crie over us..
but what does life means for us?
The only thing you get is pain
all whe do,, it's in vain..
everywhere and anywhere..
so why try anymore?
you can fight..
but you won't win..
you can try,
but you will breake,,
that's a promise I'll make..
you can be happy
you can smile
but in the end
all you do is cry..
End in the end, we all will die..
end then they crie over us..
but what does life means for us?
The only thing you get is pain
all whe do,, it's in vain..
everywhere and anywhere..
so why try anymore?
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| Auteur: *Britteke* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 november 2007 | ||
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