Living in a dream
Somerwhere in a dream we met.
Me, broken in past,
and my perfect you,
a tale not ment to last
My love,
this is a call.
So please listen to my voice.
It's the only way to hear me fall
between all the other noise.
I don't know how,
neither why,
But you really took my heart.
The solution not worthy of it’s name,
is nothing but to die.
You're still controlling my brain,
making my life sad.
I don't want you to leave,
but I know I can't be mad.
Cause loving you,
adoring my own dreams,
it's what makes me happy.
And yet,
nothing is what it seems.
I'm begging you,
Plaese,
don’t let me open my eyes.
Hold me when I sleep
and just let me live in your lies.
I'm so sorry I made you up
Me, broken in past,
and my perfect you,
a tale not ment to last
My love,
this is a call.
So please listen to my voice.
It's the only way to hear me fall
between all the other noise.
I don't know how,
neither why,
But you really took my heart.
The solution not worthy of it’s name,
is nothing but to die.
You're still controlling my brain,
making my life sad.
I don't want you to leave,
but I know I can't be mad.
Cause loving you,
adoring my own dreams,
it's what makes me happy.
And yet,
nothing is what it seems.
I'm begging you,
Plaese,
don’t let me open my eyes.
Hold me when I sleep
and just let me live in your lies.
I'm so sorry I made you up
Reacties op dit gedicht
| NnEAh: | Zondag, oktober 07, 2007 22:09 |
| Wow ik zie nu pas dat er een typfout in staat... :o En het eerste woord nog wel! Moet dus somewhere zijn :) |
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| happiness.: | Maandag, juni 18, 2007 11:08 |
| whow hannie, zoals elke keer, weer een spr mooi gedicht =). kusz. |
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