the song
The breaking of my heart in a thousand pieces
was the only sound I could hear
The dripping of my tears on my pillow
started the rhythm of the song of my soul
The sniffing of my nose
directed the other sounds
My voice calling out your name
made it complete
You made me compose a song
although I had always hoped
I would never had to sing it
Reacties op dit gedicht
| black sun: | Donderdag, oktober 31, 2002 23:27 |
| een 'lovesong'....of meer de blues... mooi gedicht! sterkte meis! liefs black sun |
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| Auteur: Debbe | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 oktober 2002 | ||
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