You don't know the pain
I feel when i see you
You don't know the sadness
I feel when i touch you
You don't know how much
I would like to tell you.
You don't know how your
Every look punches me,
And you don't know how the
Words "just a friend" hurt me.
You don't know anything,
You don't know my feelings.
You just don't know.
And that hurts the most.
CZYTASZ
Pieces of me
PoezjaPovedz mi prosím fľaša vína... Prečo sa tvoj objem tak rýchlo míňa? Prečo musí byť všetko len dočasné? Práve teraz?! Keď som sa cítil konečne šťastne..
