My dreams, my thoughts, you knew them all
It's something that came naturally to you
You might not realise it yet,
You gave people a safe feeling to come home to,
And still you think you're done, think twice…
I know it's all past tense but still,
You could destroy my world again and again,
It wouldn't change a thing because,
You're in my life, my mind and my heart…
Nothing you say or do can ever change that.
The way you speak of certain things,
Scares me, nobody has ever done that…
But I'm glad you challenge me
Otherwise, my saying this wouldn't have no meaning
And all credibility would be vanished…
Let me tell you this though,
You have no right to judge me or what I am
Can I say just one thing and then I'm through…
This isn't some corny love poem,
These are the black and white reasons,
Why a girl should love you.
(ruwe versie, maar zoals sommigen misschien nog weten, hoe ik ze publiceer...)
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