What a difference a girl makes
Come out, come out
wherever you are.
Looking desperatly
at the highest star.
Walking back home- alone
tracing footsteps in melting snow.
Tonight will not feel the same,
at least not the way i know.
I can see the shape of your body
on your side of the bed.
One bright light in the distance,
i haven't seen the last of you yet.
My arms longing to reach you,
shielding you from dangers of the world.
Four brick walls and a rooftop,
all is different without you girl.
wherever you are.
Looking desperatly
at the highest star.
Walking back home- alone
tracing footsteps in melting snow.
Tonight will not feel the same,
at least not the way i know.
I can see the shape of your body
on your side of the bed.
One bright light in the distance,
i haven't seen the last of you yet.
My arms longing to reach you,
shielding you from dangers of the world.
Four brick walls and a rooftop,
all is different without you girl.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| MayadeBij*: | Donderdag, januari 05, 2006 22:51 |
| Hell yeah ;) That´s the way I like ´em poems :) Kus. (ik moet los - godvergeten vergankelijkheid ook altijd.. was ik maar een puntmuts! ahtoe ahtoe??) Kus. | |
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| Auteur: lizardking | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 januari 2006 | ||
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