little girl..
Little girl..
please promise me, don't do that again
give me your hand
look, they're trembling all the time
and now just take mine..
Open your eyes
please, give me that smile
sweety, tell me this is not thrue
do you know which hell I'm going through?
Why have you told me all this things
I accept all your feelings
but honey, why has it to and this way?
How, tell me how can I go on?
I know you expect me to be strong
but I can't without you..
I can't live without you..
please promise me, don't do that again
give me your hand
look, they're trembling all the time
and now just take mine..
Open your eyes
please, give me that smile
sweety, tell me this is not thrue
do you know which hell I'm going through?
Why have you told me all this things
I accept all your feelings
but honey, why has it to and this way?
How, tell me how can I go on?
I know you expect me to be strong
but I can't without you..
I can't live without you..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| QueenBee: | Donderdag, maart 23, 2006 13:55 |
| wauw heel heel mooi geschreven sgat.. HVJ |
|
| *sad*joyce*: | Donderdag, maart 23, 2006 08:42 |
| schatje wat is er gebeurt laat me je helpen en weer beetje naar elkaar groeien ik hou van je mis je kusjes joyce |
|
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Stella Complete | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 maart 2006 | ||
| Thema's: | ||