Your hand slips trough mine like it's not even there
But bear this in mind I know it's here
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to meI know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlesslyI won't let these broken faces slip out of my hands
And I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry, that it is you
I love you even with all those broken facesYou cry yourself to sleep with the music playing
Maybe that's the reason that you sing in your sleep
And all those little sounds are the secrets that I keep
Though it makes no sense to meI know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape
You never want to know how much you weigh
You still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to meI won't let these broken faces slip out of my hands
And I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry, that it is you
Ilove you even with all those broken faces
You never love yourself half as much as I love you
You'll never treat yourself right darling but I want you to
If I let you know, I'm here for you
Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you ohWhat if I let these broken faces slip out of my hands
But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry that it is you
And I'm in love with you
I won't let these broken faces slip out of my hands
And I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry, that it is you
I love you even with all those broken faces************************************
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Little things ~ one directionAls het goed is staat bovenaan het origineel voor als je niet meer weet hoe die gaat😊
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My Singing-career
Teen FictionDit is deel 2 van My roommate. Het is handig als je die eerst leest. Hoeveel problemen, roddels en irritaties kom je tegen als je steeds bekender wordt? Is het wel leuk om bekend te zijn?