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Time.
Time is killing me.
Killing me inside.
Time is the one who puts this feeling aside.
I want to say it.
Say it out loud.
But I can't .. I'm just looking around.
Time is the one who makes me shy.
But still my heart ask me why.
Why don't you just say it.
Just say what you feel.
Say it with whole your heart.
Than he'll know that your feeling is real!
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mooi !! XXkuzz
Verwijderde gebruiker - 15-02-2012 om 12:37
