Heartlock.

on my heart
there´s a lock
that can be opened by a key
its been trough many boy hands,
who said that they loved me.
after al the hurt and pain
my heart just felt apart,
in thousand little tiny pieces
my poor broken heart.
But i can still love you
with every little piece
cause you boy are the only one
who holds the inflected key.

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Dacota kroon

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25-01-2009

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