too much*
lying.
freezed
with no reasonable thoughts
weak heartbeat -
the only thing that passes my mind
is the fact
that i'll never have you
tears fall
upon my dead lips
while they slowly whisper
your name
one last time
i close my eyes.
freezed
with no reasonable thoughts
weak heartbeat -
the only thing that passes my mind
is the fact
that i'll never have you
tears fall
upon my dead lips
while they slowly whisper
your name
one last time
i close my eyes.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, december 03, 2005 11:12 |
| ...recognisable... hang in there nice poem x! |
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| *~°Lexa°~* : | Vrijdag, december 02, 2005 22:47 |
| Mooi en sterk verwoord! Sterkte Greetz |
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| Auteur: x_bLeedinGsouL^ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 december 2005 | ||
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