Soow Busy
Especially my mind can't find a way out
Doing what everybody wants
But my head is screaming loud
Why is nobody listening
I’m telling so much
But nobody is looking
Only answering my touch
Finally find a boy
Who’s looking closer than my eyes
He knows what I’m feeling
He’s not like normal guys
When I’m with him
My head is calming down
I can be myself
And don’t have to play the clown
I hope I will see hem more
Even when I don’t live nearby
Everyday I’m scared to lose him..
And everyday I cry
Had iemand voor commentaar gevraagd, maar die vond hem sterker zonder de eerste 2 alinea's. Ik vraag hierover eerlijk jullie mening. En over de rest van het gedicht natuurlijk!!
gr Femke