Lirieke: Coming Soon. New Grids. Broken Heart.
Your words like guns
Shot me dead.
Now my heart is broken
Since you said,
"I'm not the kind of girl
You should be in love with..."
This sentence-- like a cold sweat-- killed me. So now listen please :
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I wanna leave my love there.
And whatever you say,
We used to have something to share--I lost my luck anyway.
I fell down from my tree,
And now I always hang out.
I wanna run next to the sea
To be able to shout.
It won't help me at all,
But all I need now
Is to find back the love you stole.
To heal from that I'll take my time.
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Streetlamps were lighting;
I was under one of them.
I was just waiting
But nothing came.
Suddently I saw your body
Which was falling in his arms.
I tried not to cry thinking that It would be ugly
Feeling ashamed : contrary to this boy full of charm.
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Gewilde versoeke