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Blog 82
You say you know me,
but you don't.
You say you'll love me,
but you won't
When you find out who I am.
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There are times when I hate you
'Cause I can’t erase
The times that you hurt me
And put tears on my face.
Even now while I hate you,
It pains me to say
I know I’ll be there at the end of the day.. -
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Never say I love you
if you really don't care.
Never talk about feelings
if they aren't really there.
Never hold my hand
if you're going to break my heart.
Never say you are going to
if you don't plan to start.
& If you really mean forever
then say you will try.. -
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Nobody's gonna love me better,
I must stick with hem forever.
He knows just how to love me,
without being told.
J. -
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Cause every time that we rendezvous
I don't wanna go back home.
And every time that I'm holding you,
Ain't no way to let you go.
I don't wanna play no more
'Cause the only one that I want is you.
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So if I have to leave you,
I want you to know that in the end,
it wasn’t because I stopped caring,
it’s because you stopped being a friend.
Life takes your dreams and turns them upside down
Some 'friends' talk about you when you're not around
They make promises they just can't keep
I've come to realize... talk is cheap. -
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Remember those walls I built?
Well baby, they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight.
I found a way to let you in.
I swore I'd never fall again
But this don't even feel like falling.
Gravity can't forget
To pull me to the ground again.
Feels like I've been awakened.
Every rule I had you breakin',
The risk that I'm takin'.
I'm never gonna shut you out.
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For all the things I was ever planning for,
you were the last thing on my mind..
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Never thought I would risk the chance
of getting hurt again
but for some reason..
when I'm with you it all seems worth it
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Niemand kijkt nog zoals Jenny.
Duizend ogen maar geen Jenny,
iedereen voelt dat gemis
zeker nu er geen Jenny meer is.
Ieder leven gaat voorbij
dat van haar en dat van mij.
Later zal wellicht blijken
hoezeer wij op Jenny lijken .
niemand kijkt nog zoals Jenny..
