mij gedicht is al een antwoord op die van een vriendin (eerst die van haar);
Constantly trembling
I can't seem to get warm anymore
My body is shaking, because it's so cold
My life is shaking, because it feels cold
My life is screaming for some warm energy.
My life needs to be feeded.
My life needs to be fed true love.
Some little,bitty, kind love, uncunditionally, just for me..
Is this to much to ask?
I hope not, because elseway,
My life is going below zero degrees
(mijn 'antwoord')
Girl hope you get warm again soon
Hope you stop shaking
hope you’ll find your love
I want to feed you love
but don’t know how
‘nd iff that okey..
because I cant you love like a boy would do
but i want to try
because iff you ain’t happy
I wont be happy
I will try to find you’re boy
try to find you’re love