My heart was broken...
My heart was broken
when you had spoken
"You are not my love"
I had been so proud
so full of love and hope
to live with you;
How you had been!
... and now
it is over?
All the feelings we had
at day and at night
all the love we shared
when I hold you so tight;
had all I had done
not been right?
I asked myself,
from that moment on
more than onehundred times
... every night.
Autor/eingesandt von:
Kristijan Miklobusec
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