missing person
missing person
don't even know the sound of you voice anymore
when you where talking to me every night
don't even know the look of your eyes anymore
when you where looking at me when i just wanted to hide
don't even know your hear collor anymore
when you where listening to me every time
don't even know how your face lookt anymore
when you where laufing to me telling me you where all mine
don't even know something about your whole look anymore
don't knowing when you will back
back standing at my door
don't even know the last time whe talkt anymore
because i dind't know that the last time whe talkt
the last time would be that you there talking to me infront of the door...
don't even know the sound of you voice anymore
when you where talking to me every night
don't even know the look of your eyes anymore
when you where looking at me when i just wanted to hide
don't even know your hear collor anymore
when you where listening to me every time
don't even know how your face lookt anymore
when you where laufing to me telling me you where all mine
don't even know something about your whole look anymore
don't knowing when you will back
back standing at my door
don't even know the last time whe talkt anymore
because i dind't know that the last time whe talkt
the last time would be that you there talking to me infront of the door...
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: PuCkiit! | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 november 2006 | ||
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