Love died today.
Nothing left to say,
only tears to cry.
Her mouth is shut,
with tears on her cheek.
Dripping of her face,
on her drawing,
of a broken heart.
The teardrops in her eyes,
reminds me of you.
I had tears in my eyes,
when you broke my heart.
But I didn't shad a tear for you,
because you weren't worth any.
only tears to cry.
Her mouth is shut,
with tears on her cheek.
Dripping of her face,
on her drawing,
of a broken heart.
The teardrops in her eyes,
reminds me of you.
I had tears in my eyes,
when you broke my heart.
But I didn't shad a tear for you,
because you weren't worth any.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Werner Domroese: | Zaterdag, maart 07, 2009 04:06 |
| Sterk gedicht! Met plezier nogmaals gelezen. | |
| Werner Domroese: | Zondag, februari 15, 2009 23:00 |
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 februari 2009 | ||
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