She's still haunting me
How I love to look upon her angelic face
Although her image is scorched on my eyes
Bitter-sweet is the horrid way she tastes
She is the dream I want to realise
Why, why is it so hard
To even catch a glimpse of her black hair
Why, why am I so scarred
I’m losing this battle, it just isn’t fair
I just want to kiss her lips, just once more
I only want her to take me far from this world
And far away from the drama, the horror
To be happy at last, in the arms of that one girl
Although her image is scorched on my eyes
Bitter-sweet is the horrid way she tastes
She is the dream I want to realise
Why, why is it so hard
To even catch a glimpse of her black hair
Why, why am I so scarred
I’m losing this battle, it just isn’t fair
I just want to kiss her lips, just once more
I only want her to take me far from this world
And far away from the drama, the horror
To be happy at last, in the arms of that one girl
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Ninandra: | Donderdag, november 20, 2003 21:45 |
| met aphrodite eens, dit verwerken heeft tijd nodig, maar er zwemmen nog zoveel vissen in de zee, is er ook vast 1 die jou gelukkig zal maken! Kus, |
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| aphrodite: | Donderdag, november 20, 2003 20:48 |
| Don't let your happiness depend on that one girl. Er zijn zoveel mensen op de wereld die je gelukkig kunnen maken. Mooi geschreven... Liefs, xxx |
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| Auteur: Neverlander | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 november 2003 | ||
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