Thousands of memories and one quest
Life was perfect, I was flying high.
Between beauty clouds, in heaven, thought I.
But I was in the dark, I’m just a firefly…
And you let me down, you let me cry.
You’ve leaved me, you just let me die.
Alone, in the rain, outside,
Even without saying goodbye.
After all, one question, but no answer, Why?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Asylum: | Dinsdag, november 15, 2011 17:43 |
| beautiful! | |
| FireFly: | Maandag, december 27, 2004 09:42 |
| As you say girl;) | |
| +.LeNiEj.+: | Zondag, december 26, 2004 15:02 |
| No One Is Worth Your Tears.. The One Who Is Will Never Make You Cry.. | |
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| Auteur: FireFly | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 december 2004 | ||
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