I want to be with you
I want to be with you
My heart is filling with hate and fear
A cold hand embraces it, gently but still in a iron grip
My head is filling with thoughts of how
How the world could be without me
I feel like knives stabbing my soul a 100 times
But still I don’t die
Tough I hoped for it
Tough I tried it
First I thought dead doesn’t want me
But now I know,
it’s your strength and your love
that keeps me alive
trough these days of pain, hate and chaos
Cause when I’m with you I’m in Heaven
And Heaven is where I want to be
I want to be
WITH YOU
My heart is filling with hate and fear
A cold hand embraces it, gently but still in a iron grip
My head is filling with thoughts of how
How the world could be without me
I feel like knives stabbing my soul a 100 times
But still I don’t die
Tough I hoped for it
Tough I tried it
First I thought dead doesn’t want me
But now I know,
it’s your strength and your love
that keeps me alive
trough these days of pain, hate and chaos
Cause when I’m with you I’m in Heaven
And Heaven is where I want to be
I want to be
WITH YOU
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Iejoor: | Zondag, mei 25, 2003 13:18 |
| There is a better place to be with him/her Take a look in your heart... Liefs, en sterkte Chiara. |
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