worse thing to do
You knew how to break down the wall
I had carefully build around me
That protected me for a broken heart
For falling in love easily
For the first time I felt truly happy
I let myself fall in love with you
And now, a little while later
I know that was the worse thing I could do
I thought I was at least a little special
But then you told me you fell for my friend
I feel I was just a way for you to get to her
Maybe it’s all better in the end
I had carefully build around me
That protected me for a broken heart
For falling in love easily
For the first time I felt truly happy
I let myself fall in love with you
And now, a little while later
I know that was the worse thing I could do
I thought I was at least a little special
But then you told me you fell for my friend
I feel I was just a way for you to get to her
Maybe it’s all better in the end
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Susanne X: | Donderdag, januari 17, 2002 17:39 |
| Treugig einde heeft dit gedicht. Wat moet dat vreselijk zijn als je erachter komt dat je zo gebruikt bent. Maar ik hoop dat je 'muurtje' wel 'down' blijft; bij liefde hoort ook liefdesverdriet. Mooi gedicht ! | |
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| Auteur: *Talena* | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 16 januari 2002 | ||
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