to far
You’re to far away
‘Cause I can’t see your face
Nor can I hear your sweet voice
And I can’t stare endlessly
I your wide open eyes
Every time you are near
Sitting next to me
Or when I hold you in my arms
It feels like I’m dreaming
So I have to pinch myself
To convince myself I’m awake
And you’re real
Time in between
Bitter reality
When I have no choice
But to miss you
Buh, I hate those days
I wouldn’t want to be
Anywhere else
But still I am afraid to love you
More than I can give to you
Afraid of the hurt
The inevitable pain
That will come, someday…
Reacties op dit gedicht
| shazi: | Dinsdag, april 06, 2004 12:07 |
| better to have lost then never loved at all. | |
| The unreachable: | Dinsdag, april 06, 2004 10:04 |
| Yeah, love hurts..and there's no cure! Can be very painfull indeed...hmmm...inevitable? Hehe, are you a matrix-fan? argh..nevermind..great poem! | |
| de nifter: | Dinsdag, april 06, 2004 08:28 |
| mwah... genieten van wat je hebt!! this is the only time to do so... | |
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| Auteur: Neverlander | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 april 2004 | ||
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