cut my love for you away
sometimes in the middle of the night
I wake up crying
knowing that I dreamed of you
of the boy who's worth all my tears
the one who's worth it to waste my time on
'cause I realize so good that you'll never love me
sometimes in the middle of the day
I need that knife
to feel anything else than missing you
just a moment don't think at you
feel another pain..
one that isn't good but hurt less than be in love with you
I don't care I have no life..
you're my life
about all the rest I don't care anymore
nothing is so important to me than you
the thoughts of you make me go insane
I need you next to me
your arms around me
hoping you'll never let me go
but that will never happen..
nobody can love you as much as I do
I'll prove it & die for you
without you I just have no future
Reacties op dit gedicht
| weerwolfjuhn: | Woensdag, november 15, 2006 20:01 |
| helaas ken ik dat, maar niemand is zoveel tranen waard. | |
| jediknight: | Woensdag, november 08, 2006 13:38 |
| Kom op, blijf leven! Niemand is het waard om je leven voor te nemen! Je hebt nog zoveel te beleven, zet je eroverheen. Ik weet zeker dat diegene zich schuldig zou voelen als je vanwege hem je leven zou nemen! Doe dit jezelf en degenen die van je houden niet aan! |
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| Auteur: little dreamer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 november 2006 | ||
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