Not forgotten
My heart is like
a prison
keeper of my hidden love
no one can see
that it's inside of me
sometimes even i can't
but then i dream of
your sweet smile
your beautiful eyes
and know
that i can never forget you.
a prison
keeper of my hidden love
no one can see
that it's inside of me
sometimes even i can't
but then i dream of
your sweet smile
your beautiful eyes
and know
that i can never forget you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Elles Hoeve: | Woensdag, oktober 18, 2006 18:14 |
| super mooi! x | |
| Windwhisper: | Woensdag, oktober 18, 2006 17:41 |
| mooi geschreven hoor, ontroerend. liefs |
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| bijouken: | Woensdag, oktober 18, 2006 13:43 |
| Mooi delend geschreven. Graag gelezen. Liefs. ;) |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Butterfly.Lady | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 oktober 2006 | ||
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