for you
sometimes at night I'm screaming,
scared and confused in my bed,
I just wished I was dreaming,
but every day it makes me more and more sad.
I hate myself for what I've done to you,
I promised I wouldn't make you cry,
but now with all the pain I put you true...
I wish I could break down and die.
every day you're smiling at some girls at school,
hoping you turn around and would smile my way,
I geuss I'm just a stupid fool,
still... I'm dreaming for that magic day.
god... why can't you see my pain
scared and confused in my bed,
I just wished I was dreaming,
but every day it makes me more and more sad.
I hate myself for what I've done to you,
I promised I wouldn't make you cry,
but now with all the pain I put you true...
I wish I could break down and die.
every day you're smiling at some girls at school,
hoping you turn around and would smile my way,
I geuss I'm just a stupid fool,
still... I'm dreaming for that magic day.
god... why can't you see my pain
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, november 26, 2005 17:28 |
| heel mooi geschreven...maybe you should tell him what pain you're going trough! x! |
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| gwenje: | Vrijdag, november 25, 2005 22:58 |
| heel mooi geschreven, I hope that someday, he'll turn around ;) dikke knufs gwenje |
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 november 2005 | ||
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