When I was still in highschool
I met a beautifull girl
I wanted her to be mine
She maked me nervous
When she walked by
I felt sick and fine
I liked her and she liked me
I thougt that's all there needs to be
I wanted to know her better
Maybe we could be together
We could talk on the phone
I could visit her
or take her back home
When she talked I never talked back
I could only look in her eyes
And I saw all the guys
All the guys she was going to have
She was not my type
I didn't understand
How this could end
It made me confused
I felt so used
I liked her and she liked me
I thought that's all there needs to be
Now I know
Outside is just outside
Some place to hide
But inside I will see
What you are
and what you will be
frank kleijn: | Vrijdag, augustus 19, 2005 10:59 |
zo zeg een prachtig gedicht en het is nog waarheid ook. kanp hoor, mijzelf lukt het niet om goed in het engels te dichten maar jou cker wel. |
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Auteur: Sander Kunst | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 19 augustus 2005 | ||
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