Remembrances within
With your big green eyes
staring trough the window
You’re reminding me our story about
College day’s
The drinks at night..
Meantime we filled with sitting
Next to each other..
The day I Photo craved your shoe
While you took one step behind..
And every morning you agreed
That we were complied..
You’re teaching me romance and stuff
So we kissed and smelled roses..
I tried to caught a glimpse of your gold locks
But you painted your hair..
~and also your senses~
You throw away your conscience
You painted your life..
With the wrong half of quality
Coloured pencils
Drying this story from making
..the day’s of my life..
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Tershi | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 oktober 2004 | ||
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