Je ogen..
*nog een gedicht dat ergens tussen mn schoolspullen zat*
I looked in you eyes,
and I saw love in them.
I saw them caring,
watching over me.
Always when I'm with you,
I see your eyes,
watching my body,
to see if there is,
something happened with me.
Sometimes I can see pain,
which is going deeply..
But most of time,
there is only love,
it makes me feel safe.
Even now it's over,
your eyes are caring,
watching my body,
looking if there isn't,
something wrong..
I have to say sorry now,
sorry that the love is over,
and sorry for my body,
I'm not good enough for you,
not anymore.
*laatste 2 strofes nieuw bijgeschreven*
I looked in you eyes,
and I saw love in them.
I saw them caring,
watching over me.
Always when I'm with you,
I see your eyes,
watching my body,
to see if there is,
something happened with me.
Sometimes I can see pain,
which is going deeply..
But most of time,
there is only love,
it makes me feel safe.
Even now it's over,
your eyes are caring,
watching my body,
looking if there isn't,
something wrong..
I have to say sorry now,
sorry that the love is over,
and sorry for my body,
I'm not good enough for you,
not anymore.
*laatste 2 strofes nieuw bijgeschreven*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| FireFly: | Donderdag, september 01, 2005 22:05 |
| Zucht.. toch zo fucking jammer dat t over is gegaan met hem.. Begin van jou schoolspullen te houden ^^ zoek dr nog is goed door (A) Liefs(: |
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| Auteur: KillingAngel |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 september 2005 | ||
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