My precious silver tear
Finally, morning has come
Why does it have to be grey?
No, I want to pretend
I want here to stay
Forgive me, I can't help
The doubt haunts me everywhere
But why do I feel the darkness
Hiding just there?
But then you kiss me
And you reveal to me what's real
I just don't know if I can trust
The dark things I feel
Because I've always been like this
I'm still in a lonely fight
I would be mad to take away
The one that makes my darkness bright
~ Please, don't touch me
Just hold my spirit near
Can you see it falling?
My precious silver tear? ~
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Kim rc: | Donderdag, oktober 27, 2005 19:16 |
| wow echt vet herkenbaar, bedankt voor deze mooie woorden waarin ik me kan vinden! xxx | |
| BloodElf: | Zondag, november 07, 2004 16:36 |
| oh oh oh!! Zooo mooi, en dan die titel!! Geweldig. Liefs, |
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| Fading Away: | Maandag, november 01, 2004 20:09 |
| Verry beautiful. Sterkte, he? Liefs, |
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| - ike -: | Maandag, november 01, 2004 18:57 |
| wauw! echt supermooi en herkenbaar liefs, |
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| Auteur: White Nightmare | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 november 2004 | ||
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