Fading luck
this new thing,
trapped in my soul,
what can it be,
that which warms my hart so.
This new thing that struck my heart,
this girl I got to know,
any chance to be with her at all,
I doubt it if she likes me though.
Signs were caught in my eye,
yet signs are not that faithful to me,
they always deceive, twist the truth,
not everything is true what I see.
I hope it to be though,
yet I’m afraid,
that this leads to disappointment,
and that my luck will fade.
trapped in my soul,
what can it be,
that which warms my hart so.
This new thing that struck my heart,
this girl I got to know,
any chance to be with her at all,
I doubt it if she likes me though.
Signs were caught in my eye,
yet signs are not that faithful to me,
they always deceive, twist the truth,
not everything is true what I see.
I hope it to be though,
yet I’m afraid,
that this leads to disappointment,
and that my luck will fade.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| black sun: | Dinsdag, november 19, 2002 19:06 |
| het enige dat je nu kan doen is hopen :) wie weet...is liefde je wel goed gezind, you never know. niet geschoten is altijd mis, gewoon proberen dus :) veel succes en liefs black sun |
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| Auteur: Pure Love |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 november 2002 | ||
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