That perfuct guy!
That perfect guy,
I don’t know why.
Because of is hair.
It happened at school,
but I don’t know where.
My heart bounce with a lot of noise,
but if I think….
I hear his voice.
Is it good or is it bad,
I really don’t know it…
this is sad.
While this is my glory,
this also is the end of my story.
I don’t know why.
Because of is hair.
It happened at school,
but I don’t know where.
My heart bounce with a lot of noise,
but if I think….
I hear his voice.
Is it good or is it bad,
I really don’t know it…
this is sad.
While this is my glory,
this also is the end of my story.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Tien: | Vrijdag, december 01, 2006 13:30 |
| Mooi mooi :) x tientje |
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| moongirl1982: | Zondag, december 25, 2005 11:03 |
| mooi verwoord en ik wens je fijne dagen toe, groet moongirl1982 |
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| Auteur: Ehrine_ick | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 december 2005 | ||
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