ONCE...(a long time ago)
I miss you.
I know we've said our good-byes,
and I know we've gone our
separate ways,
but I still miss you
I wish that people were like chalkboards,
and we could wash our memories clean.
But we're not.
And we can't.
Yet despite the anger that I feel sometimes,
I still miss you.
We were happy once,
and I remember those times.
I remember how we smiled and laughed,
and how you held my heart
in your hand.
I remember the tears and the fights
and how I took my heart back,
bruised and slightly wilted.
But still, somehow,
I miss you,
and I just wanted you to know that.
I know we've said our good-byes,
and I know we've gone our
separate ways,
but I still miss you
I wish that people were like chalkboards,
and we could wash our memories clean.
But we're not.
And we can't.
Yet despite the anger that I feel sometimes,
I still miss you.
We were happy once,
and I remember those times.
I remember how we smiled and laughed,
and how you held my heart
in your hand.
I remember the tears and the fights
and how I took my heart back,
bruised and slightly wilted.
But still, somehow,
I miss you,
and I just wanted you to know that.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| funkynessje: | Donderdag, augustus 29, 2002 22:36 |
| keii ontroerend... kheb da ook al gehad...echt je hebt talent, zeer zeer mooi... groetjes | |
| funkynessje: | Donderdag, augustus 29, 2002 22:36 |
| keii ontroerend... kheb da ook al gehad...echt je hebt talent, zeer zeer mooi... groetjes | |
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| Auteur: secretlover | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 augustus 2002 | ||
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