my own choise
He is standing there
Just standing
And he's looking at me
I can feel his eyes
But I turn around
And I'm walking out of that door
It opens a lot of options for me
And can only wait and see what the future has got for me
But my main concern
Was the love between him and me
Would it be over
Or would it be stronger than ever before
I suppose the only thing I can do
Is just let it happen
If it has to be
I'm sure it will happen
I made up my mind
And I'll walk out of that door
I'll never forget you
But I don't want to live in this hell
I hope you can forgive me
For leaving you
You are in my heart until the end of time
And I hope I'll be in yours
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| The Oracle: | Zaterdag, januari 12, 2002 09:18 |
| You will, he'll see what he's missing. And then, and only then, realise WHAT he is truly missing. Which is love................ Mooi idee, is alleen meer een verhaaltje dan een echt gedicht helaas. Succes met schrijven, The Oracle |
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