Murder by passion
With thou in my dreams
with thou in my mind
my world passes by
my life dreams on
Thoughts of thee
thousands of thoughts
fragments of moments
a laugh, a tear, a question
Without thou
my world is empty
without thou
life tumbles down on me
But one day
my world shall end
'cause how do I long for thee
how do I need thee
Murder by passion
passion for thee
Flowers are dead in the winter
but in the spring they shall be
Angel13 | 5 oktober 2006
Reacties op dit gedicht
| thijs113: | Maandag, oktober 23, 2006 16:55 |
| heel mooi dit pakt me echt ! |
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| my thoughts: | Donderdag, oktober 05, 2006 21:00 |
| prachtig gewoon!! | |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 05 oktober 2006 | ||
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