feeling inside
Alone with a mess in my head.
I can’t clean it up.
You just keep walking in and out while leaving footprints.
Allover my soul and heart.
Can’t stop thinking of you.
You just won’t go out of my mind.
But then again what would I do without you.
I’ve only known you for a week and still I wouldn’t be able to live without you.
Love, a strange feeling.
I can’t clean it up.
You just keep walking in and out while leaving footprints.
Allover my soul and heart.
Can’t stop thinking of you.
You just won’t go out of my mind.
But then again what would I do without you.
I’ve only known you for a week and still I wouldn’t be able to live without you.
Love, a strange feeling.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| ~+°†ReD eYeS†°+~: | Donderdag, juni 24, 2004 21:43 |
| jah...liefde is idd raar... Zet door je komt er wel sterkte -xxx- mooi gedichtje |
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| life~in~every~breath~: | Donderdag, juni 24, 2004 21:23 |
| i know how you feel and sometimes it really hurts but than again as you say love is a strange feeling mooi gedicht!! veel liefs |
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 juni 2004 | ||
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