Unspoken

If there was any way to know
that I could feel what I feel
if you only could see
what I felt
than everything would be different
but this is how it is now
a life seperated from you

Though you act tough
like you dont care
but I see what really goes on
you feel pain and hate
and its eating you up inside
all the good in you slowly
turns into dust and flows away
by the wind that everyone is throwing

Sadly I dont think you know
that Im trying so hard to catch every piece
so you would stay just the way that you are
but I guess this would stay a secret
a secret that is ours without we even know it
love that never can be felt and known about
our feelings will always stay unspoken..

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  • Dauth

    Geen idee wat ik hierop moet zeggen...

    1 decennium geleden

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