our hearts will never fit
We shared a night and a look
but not even regularly
This just feels wrong
it was never mend to be
I don’t ever see you
And I never hear you say
That you want me close with you
So I don’t have a reason to stay
I thought you were a girl
Who cared and field the way I did
But we’re so much different
our hearts together will never fit
This is just the wrong road
I might find mine on a day
Now I’m just stocked here
But like always I’ll find my way
but not even regularly
This just feels wrong
it was never mend to be
I don’t ever see you
And I never hear you say
That you want me close with you
So I don’t have a reason to stay
I thought you were a girl
Who cared and field the way I did
But we’re so much different
our hearts together will never fit
This is just the wrong road
I might find mine on a day
Now I’m just stocked here
But like always I’ll find my way
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Vrijdag, maart 24, 2006 21:19 |
| heel mooi geschreven.. (jammer van field-felt en stocked-stuck) jammer dat het niet is wat je zocht...maar je vindt ze heus!! en jullie zullen verschrikkelijk gelukkig worden, op het platteland wonen, kindjes krijgen...alles waar je van droomt! x! |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 24 maart 2006 | ||
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