I gave her my heart,
and she broke it,
and even though she caused me pain and suffering,
she still got my heart.
I miss her,
but i can't look in her eyes,
'cause it causes me to break down,
to stop living,
to start crying,
and to wish,
she still would be mine.
Skrevet d.
12. marts 2005, 12:13
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