Blind with open eyes
If I was a monkey,
I was one without a tail.
I would miss something important,
And I should be like a blind man…
But in real life I’m not much better,
I’m nothing without you.
It’s driving me crazy,
I can’t eat, can’t sleep,
and even my dreams are empty.
Everything I’ve cared about is taken away from me.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Sven Driesen: | Woensdag, augustus 24, 2005 09:45 |
| sterk! herkenbaar ook... | |
| |~Scatterbrain~|: | Zaterdag, april 17, 2004 20:14 |
| i know it's hard, but don't despair. Seek comfort with your friends, and you'll find someone new... mooi geschreve groetjes |
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| Auteur: FireFly | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 april 2004 | ||
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