I draw your face in my sleep
I draw your face in my sleep
On the table are my sketches, skin deep
I still know the lines of your face,
In which order and in which shape
I draw your face in my sleep
On the table are my sketches,
When I see them I turn weak,
I know your body as it is my home,
All the lines in your face are so unique
I can still remember how you smell
Your lips when you kissed me and its taste
The sound you make when you yell
How it feels when I turn my hands on your waist
I can't let it go - how it felt
After all we've been through
I can't believe this is the end
And I could even be just friends
But can't we just go further like we used to?
On the table are my sketches, skin deep
I still know the lines of your face,
In which order and in which shape,
I draw your face in my sleep
On the table are my sketches, skin deep
I still know the lines of your face,
In which order and in which shape
I draw your face in my sleep
On the table are my sketches,
When I see them I turn weak,
I know your body as it is my home,
All the lines in your face are so unique
I can still remember how you smell
Your lips when you kissed me and its taste
The sound you make when you yell
How it feels when I turn my hands on your waist
I can't let it go - how it felt
After all we've been through
I can't believe this is the end
And I could even be just friends
But can't we just go further like we used to?
On the table are my sketches, skin deep
I still know the lines of your face,
In which order and in which shape,
I draw your face in my sleep
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dirk Hermans: | Maandag, december 19, 2005 19:32 |
| prachtig neergezet groetjes Dirk |
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| Augustijntje: | Maandag, december 19, 2005 18:41 |
| heel mooi geschreven hoor! vooral 1ste en laatste strofe..sterk! x! |
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| Auteur: Kelly Louise | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2005 | ||
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