The rose speaks a language
That only my heart can understand
Silenty I listen to it
But I don't understand it
Maybe it means nothing
Or it means something I want
That I can die right now
But that isn't possible
I don't understand anything
I got so many questions
But the rose ain't help me
Life really isn't fair
I'm so confused
Can someone please help me
Do you know what the rose means?
How can I listen to it?
*Mijn Geheim*: | Zaterdag, oktober 08, 2005 20:05 |
ik weet ook geen antwoorden,maar je kunt het..:) | |
..×..Breakdown..×..: | Zaterdag, oktober 08, 2005 19:49 |
He LieFf,, Mooi Geschreven Or! Just got nothing to say! Beautiful Liefs,, Manon,, HvJee :] |
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Janette Scharenborg: | Zaterdag, oktober 08, 2005 19:24 |
And how in this confused state, My bodiless legs have strode these streets, Wherein my mind my madness meets, My grievous troubled soul to mate, And give birth to sorrow ; then entreats, Me welcome change and troubles to abate veel liefs Janette |
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Roo$je: | Zaterdag, oktober 08, 2005 17:45 |
Prachtig geschreven! Liefs, hvj |
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...goth rose...: | Zaterdag, oktober 08, 2005 17:35 |
whooooww :| *stilte* mooi geschreven.. xxxhvj |
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Auteur: *Lovely Rose* | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 08 oktober 2005 | ||
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