Locked heart
If you would ask me to bring a star
I'd run miles to bring it back
But I kept running in cirkles
The same old useless track
-I ran so far away I got closer every second-
If you ask me to give a smile
I'd smile, and meanwhile cry
Over a love that can never be
A fakeness that may never die
-I couldn't tell the difference between a tear and a laugh-
If you ask me to never give up hope
To hold on to what some future might bring
I'll wait, and fly above my past
With some helpless disabled wing
-I have a heart filled with hope but my heart is locked-
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Butterfly: | Zaterdag, december 04, 2004 14:45 |
| erg mooi gedaan engeltje! LIefs |
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| life~in~every~breath~: | Zaterdag, december 04, 2004 11:14 |
| =(.. ik vind het heel mooi.. herkenbaar ook.. sterkte... veel liefs, |
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| Auteur: Mysticelfje |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: ;o)x | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 december 2004 | ||
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