Dealing with love.
I know my heart mustn't grieve,
in a relationship of give and receive.
Supposed to be all, a girl could possibly need,
no I haven't got mad, but I am sorry, I retread.
Only one love in my life,
but it wasn't meant to survive.
Mister nice guy, playing with a mask on,
held all the cards, just an endless game.
You kept on going for so long,
think of it as a waste of time, such a shame.
Drove away, never to come back, vanished,
questioning it aint honest.
Why can one decide about the life of another?
Only one love in my life,
well, its obvious you cut like a knife.
Traveling by the speed of light,
you cruel, cold, selfish you.
Even when true love would slap you in the face,
ripped you're hart out, you wouldn't even have a clue.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Ben-ja-min: | Zaterdag, mei 01, 2004 23:21 |
| erg mooi geschreven. ik hoop dat het snel beter gaat. | |
| FrozenScar: | Woensdag, april 28, 2004 21:28 |
| Ieks!! That Must Hurt!! Damn, Your Writing is so good... *screams* I LOVE IT!! Love, Frozy |
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| ~Reality~: | Dinsdag, april 27, 2004 19:57 |
| Aaaah die persoon is niet eens jouw aandacht meer waard!! Ik weet dat het moeilijk is om dingen te verwerken. Geef het een plaatsje zodat je weer verder kan met je leven. Mjah is verdomd makkelijk gezegd maar verdomd moeilijk om dat ook echt waar te maken. I know.. but try and you will find love again! Keep your head up high! Love, FrozenSilence |
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| Auteur: 13 candles | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ;o)x | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 april 2004 | ||
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