when I was gone
the most of all,
before i tell you this,
is that i want you to know,
that you're the one i mis.
this storry is pretty long,
but something has happend while i was gone.
not a minuut has passed
that i don't think of you,
but still it happend,
and the sky went grey instead of bleu.
i hope i'll see you soon,
so i can say, why i don't love the moon.
don't forget me,
don't ever do,
not even when i tell you,
what has come treu.
please remember this:
the one i love is you!
before i tell you this,
is that i want you to know,
that you're the one i mis.
this storry is pretty long,
but something has happend while i was gone.
not a minuut has passed
that i don't think of you,
but still it happend,
and the sky went grey instead of bleu.
i hope i'll see you soon,
so i can say, why i don't love the moon.
don't forget me,
don't ever do,
not even when i tell you,
what has come treu.
please remember this:
the one i love is you!
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| - kevin -: | Vrijdag, augustus 03, 2001 18:36 |
| Dit gedicht raakt me, tot diep in mijn ziel. Ik ben echt ontroerd, zo een prachtig gedicht, echt waar! proficiat! | |
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| Auteur: blaike | 
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