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Like the rose in my hand...
Sometimes I feel the needles too, you know
but in your hand they turn blood
in my they turn poison
You bringed me to life
when I drowned
and she would do it again
but I don't think she
know that she saved me
I want to tell her
I want to cry with her
feel her pain
taste her tears
drown with her
And breake free with you
I will always be there...
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| Kommentarer | | zair_ - 19 aug 07 - 22:38 | aw (= tror jag skrivit många av mina dikter så man inte ska förstå dom riktigt :P
o jag har faktiskt för mej att när jag skrev den, handlade den om dej<3 | | lill_ella - 19 aug 07 - 21:49 | Har ingen aning om vem, eller vad denna handlar om,
men du ska veta att den ger mig hopp.
spec, ;
"and she would do it again
but I don't think she
know that she saved me
I want to tell her
I want to cry with her
feel her pain
taste her tears
drown with her"
pangar lite x-tra in i hjärtat. |
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