ken ng een ander gevoel, als je mekaar na een lange tijd weerziet, een gevoel van gelukzaligheid, want je hebt elkaar veel te lang moeten missen, hoe langer je bent weggeweest hoe sterker het gevoel is
kben zo blij dak terug ben kheb je zo gemist Fati NWLY!!
Missen.. missen is het gevoel daje hebt als iets er niet meer is.. => missen is dus e gevoel.. nu zo e leuk gevoel.. kmis me mootietje!! khou vn je, meid
Four o'clock in the morning Afraid to open my eyes Another day of grief, A day of fear. All alone I feel. I try to justify all the pain, All of this guilt before my eyes. Another day of confusion, A day of wondering. Is it ever just going to go away? All this pain that I feel, And all this anger, is it going to stay?
Ten o'clock in the evening, Afraid of the nightmares. Again my breathing stops. All I can do is stare into the night. What is it that causes this feeling? Another night of crying, A night of hiding, Alone once again. My heart feels empty, And I can't cry another tear. Another day wasted on insecurity, A day of wonder. Is this ever going to end?
'k heb gistere naar een filmke gezien, op nen engelse post. 'Meet Joe Black' das ne film da nogal veel op tv wordt getoond, en khad em ook al e paar keer gezien zenne:p Ma ni heb ik em dus gans int engels gezien :) en eigelijk vonnek da veel beter, want ge zijt meer verplicht om goe op te lette.. Ge ondekt meer den 'dubbele bodem' dan anders enzo.. dus das echt wel de moeite waard om nekeer een filmke te bekijke in een andere taal ;)
It really tears me up to see, That people only see one side of me The haters hate and the lovers love I dont know whats the t.r.u.t.h and whats a b.l.u.f.f
Do they hate me because they think Im beautiful? Do they hate me because Im not? Do I come off as a slut? I have this sinking feeling in my gut I pretend that its ok, that I dont care what they see Its really their opinions that mean the most to me. I try hard to be the best theyve got I try my hardest to come off as hott I boast even though I really hate who I am im pulling off this major confidence scam I hide behind my smile The one I only plastered on The one that inside, is really gone I need more true friends I need ones without flaws and bends Ones that will not be jealous And love me for who I am
I think from now on I will try to be I.m.p.e.r.f.e.c.t little me.