Closed Door
Searching for a thing
That i will not find
I feel the wish
To leave everything behind
Knowing that i won't
Because love is out there
And the love and warmth i need
Could be somewhere
Drunk as hell
My heart feels like stone
My body warm and cold togheter
I feel so alone
WIll i find the things
That i've been waiting for?
Or will everything end
With a closed door?
13-08-01
That i will not find
I feel the wish
To leave everything behind
Knowing that i won't
Because love is out there
And the love and warmth i need
Could be somewhere
Drunk as hell
My heart feels like stone
My body warm and cold togheter
I feel so alone
WIll i find the things
That i've been waiting for?
Or will everything end
With a closed door?
13-08-01
Reacties op dit gedicht
| : | Maandag, augustus 13, 2001 20:42 |
| Ik ben er zeker van dat je ooit een open deur zult tegenkomen en er zult binnengaan en met open armen ontvangen zult worden... Liefs Almost me |
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| Robski: | Maandag, augustus 13, 2001 10:12 |
| Niet opgeven... blijven kijken.. hoe uitzichtloos het ook maar vaak lijkt te zijn.. I know all about it.. *knufffffff* in a friendship kinda way, Rob |
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| Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy |  
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| Gepubliceerd op: 13 augustus 2001 | ||
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