pick a star
*Pick a star*
"What is a night without the stars?"
You asked me.
I looked away
Thinking about the question
that I could have asked you.
The one I didn't say.
I can't change the fact
he wants to pick one star for me.
And while he is opening my hand
I understand
that it's a sign, I'm his.
He wants to push me,
wants me to love him forever
I am his star
"What is a night without the stars?"
You asked me.
I looked away
Thinking about the question
that I could have asked you.
The one I didn't say.
I can't change the fact
he wants to pick one star for me.
And while he is opening my hand
I understand
that it's a sign, I'm his.
He wants to push me,
wants me to love him forever
I am his star
Reacties op dit gedicht
| chin: | Maandag, december 06, 2004 12:38 |
| wauw | |
| The unreachable: | Dinsdag, juli 13, 2004 11:49 |
| Wonderfull poem..but he can't force you into love! He can't dragg you into it, it has to go by itself...You don't have to change yourself to be a star..You already are... | |
| Fading Away: | Maandag, juli 12, 2004 18:05 |
| This is some wonderful stuff.. Beautifully written. But please, don't let you be pushed.. You deserve so much more.. Sterkte, Liefs, Fading Away |
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| phoebske: | Vrijdag, juli 09, 2004 15:18 |
| mooi gedicht!!! xxx phoebs xxx |
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