Two Of Me
Two Of Me
Did I just do that
Is it the real me
Or was it just a thought in my head
That I cannot reach, cannot be
Sometimes I think, there are two of me
I can’t remember acting like this
I never knew I had a double heart
Is this what my life is
Sharing, together a new start
Sometimes I think, there are two of me
But the next time I feel alone
No one around only me who’s here
I’m here feeling cold, being on my own
But sometimes I think, out there
Is another me
Did I just do that
Is it the real me
Or was it just a thought in my head
That I cannot reach, cannot be
Sometimes I think, there are two of me
I can’t remember acting like this
I never knew I had a double heart
Is this what my life is
Sharing, together a new start
Sometimes I think, there are two of me
But the next time I feel alone
No one around only me who’s here
I’m here feeling cold, being on my own
But sometimes I think, out there
Is another me
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Paulina: | Zondag, oktober 12, 2003 05:57 |
| i reconize this feeling. This feeling comes always in the evening and there is nothing what u can do... I always call a friend of mine, hoping he's awake. Just sms someone who is maybe awake, u need it. Take care |
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| Auteur: Niki Dicker | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 oktober 2003 | ||
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