I love you
when you’re crying, I start crying too
when you smile at me, I feel so great
only when you’re not there I dare to say I love you
but I get worried when you’re late
I hope some time, I’ll hear you say those three words
because maybe you know I love you, maybe it’s clear
to see you with some other guy, you should know how much it hurts
and I hope you haven’t noticed I get nervous when you’re near
I start smiling in an idiotic way whenever you’re around
when you touch me, I become red
when you ask me something, I try to answer but I can’t make a sound
when you look in my eyes, I fall from the planet
you must think that I’m a freak
you must think that I’m an alien from out of space
or maybe you think that I’m a geek
but I just can’t help it, it happens every time I see your face
I must tell you how I feel
if I don’t, I’ll keep having this internal fight
if I don’t tell you, I’ll have wounds that won’t heal
I’d just die, die inside
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Kijkertje: | Donderdag, oktober 19, 2006 20:05 |
| Mooi verwoord :) KusKus |
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| Grietjes: | Donderdag, oktober 12, 2006 14:46 |
| Mooi geschreven Groetjes Grietjes |
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| Augustijntje: | Woensdag, oktober 11, 2006 20:53 |
| k heb et al gezegd, spijtig dat het fictie is.. verliefd zijn kan zo zalig zijn :) nicelly written again.. but why say some other guy and not another guy? :p x! |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Tim R. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 oktober 2006 | ||
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