if this was heaven
If this was heaven
I would smash you to a wall
To hit you
A red hand on your cheek
And than I would fall
Fall again into your eyes
Or again for your smile
It doesn’t matter
If this was hell, I did the same
I changed my name
I’m weak now
Strong were my fingers lost in your hair
This game, it wasn’t fair
We both knew the rules
And we were playing it right
But it was my love
Hidden inside
I hated to quit the game
so:I changed my name
And the days, the weeks
You were away
I was dying, even crying
But always lying against myself
It was an experience
You called
It was my decision, my fault
So my love, it’s not a blame
But for you
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Phoebe: | Donderdag, augustus 07, 2008 12:35 |
| schat ik weet dat we elkaar lang niet gesproken of gezien hebben maar ik ben je nooit vergeten, de manier waarop jij schrijft doet dingen herleven. het prachtig om te lezen dat je nog steeds zo mooi schrijft. kus liefs verena | |
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| Auteur: mietjuh | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 juni 2007 | ||
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