when I die
there will be a day
when I will no longer be here
when I'll close my eyes
and leave this world behind
people will forget me and move on
I'll be no longer on their minds
but deep in my heart,
I hope they'll think about me
every ones and a while
maybe they will care,
maybe they won't
maybe they'll crie,
or maybe they won't
but I hope that when I go away
there will be someone
who loved me for who I was
and always will be.
when I will no longer be here
when I'll close my eyes
and leave this world behind
people will forget me and move on
I'll be no longer on their minds
but deep in my heart,
I hope they'll think about me
every ones and a while
maybe they will care,
maybe they won't
maybe they'll crie,
or maybe they won't
but I hope that when I go away
there will be someone
who loved me for who I was
and always will be.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Sandy Charmant: | Zondag, juli 13, 2003 22:53 |
| Jezus... Wat een ongelooflijk mooi gedicht... Krijg er gewoon kippenvel van...Van alje gedichten trouwens... Echt mooi... xxx Sandy | |
| passybloem: | Woensdag, februari 19, 2003 13:43 |
| ik sluit me bij lyla aan.. er blijft altijd wel iemand aan je denken.. maar wel heel mooi gemaakt... liefs van passy xxx |
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| Lyla: | Dinsdag, februari 18, 2003 21:35 |
| All the liveless bodys appear to be forgotten... But it's never what it seems. Ook jij bent unique en zult nooit vergeten worden. | |
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| Auteur: kellyken21 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 februari 2003 | ||
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