the heart
she hase a heart off stone
all the things in the past,
have give hure this heart
she can't cry anymore
and can't feel no more pain
the only thing that,
can give hure heart back is love..
then she get hure live back
and be happy..
bud now hure heart..
is still a stone heart
cold and empty
hure live is only darkness and sadness
no passion, no love, no smile
all the things are gone
please love...come back to hure
all the things in the past,
have give hure this heart
she can't cry anymore
and can't feel no more pain
the only thing that,
can give hure heart back is love..
then she get hure live back
and be happy..
bud now hure heart..
is still a stone heart
cold and empty
hure live is only darkness and sadness
no passion, no love, no smile
all the things are gone
please love...come back to hure
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dorothee v gijzen: | Zondag, mei 23, 2004 19:50 |
| deze is echt mooi meis *traan wegveegt*nkus ik hou van je knuff doortje | |
| (S)(*)NightShade(*)(S): | Zondag, mei 23, 2004 18:16 |
| Mooi.. | |
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| Auteur: boem | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 mei 2004 | ||
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