the ultimate happiness
Crying,
for the ultimate happiness,
I’ve reached,
my tears,
don’t taste salt,
but bitter.
I don’t get myself,
I should laugh,
but I don’t,
I’m struggling with feelings,
tearing me apart
for the ultimate happiness,
I’ve reached,
my tears,
don’t taste salt,
but bitter.
I don’t get myself,
I should laugh,
but I don’t,
I’m struggling with feelings,
tearing me apart
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Misty and Me: | Woensdag, maart 03, 2004 19:54 |
| girl chear up, take care and every one of us will find his way back xxx | |
| De Verloren Messias: | Woensdag, maart 03, 2004 15:34 |
| we're gonna get there together, someday groetjes arne |
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| Auteur: Doom | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 maart 2004 | ||
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