My dear friend
Weeks days and months have gone.
Our relationship always stays strong.
When the light is dim.
You visit me
I tell you stories and you listen to me.
You take me by the hand.
Thru visions on how I would like the world to be.
You don’t argue you just go along with me.
We travel and we learn.
I cry or laugh you lift my spirits.
My vision expands.
You alter the negative.
I embrace the positive.
Around you its good to live.
Hours and hours we go on.
Whats behind the soul?
How can a heart cry?
Whats the hurt in a true lie ?
I let go don’t want to find the answer.
You are empty feeing to sleep.
Slowly I let you go.
Thru the hall outside you creep.
Slowly I close my eyes.
Sweet dreams I don’t realise.
You’re an empty bottle.
I’m a drunken soul.
My name is cappy
Yours is alcohol……..
( nee ik heb geen alcohol probleem..hehehe )
| Auteur: Cappy | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 april 2004 | ||
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