why?
it's strange, you know
i don't think i love you
i don't think i ever did
but..
why is it that
everytime i'm alone
or everytime i feel alone
i think of you..
i dream about you
and it's really weird cause
i don't know you
and you don't know me
now you're out of my life
i don't see you anymore
and still i keep dreaming about you, it's an ideal version of you
cause the you i dream of, doesnt really excist
but still,
i wonder why i keep dreaming about you..
i don't want to dream about you, but i can't seem to stop with it
can you tell me why?
please?
i don't think i love you
i don't think i ever did
but..
why is it that
everytime i'm alone
or everytime i feel alone
i think of you..
i dream about you
and it's really weird cause
i don't know you
and you don't know me
now you're out of my life
i don't see you anymore
and still i keep dreaming about you, it's an ideal version of you
cause the you i dream of, doesnt really excist
but still,
i wonder why i keep dreaming about you..
i don't want to dream about you, but i can't seem to stop with it
can you tell me why?
please?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lavium Flam: | Zondag, september 25, 2005 14:40 |
| Mooi!! Maar ik wel dromen ze over bepaalde dingen (a) | |
| joni heylens: | Zaterdag, december 25, 2004 23:24 |
| Mooi :D Ma zeg int vervolg iets as ge van naam verandert eh ;) Moet altijd zitten zoeken :p Dikke soewn Jonike |
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| Auteur: LivingInADream | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 december 2004 | ||
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