You died
The fact that you're in a better place now,
doesn't mean my heart can let you go.
The fact that It was you time to go,
doesn't change how much it hurts.
I saw the pain you've gone trough,
and the tears you've cried.
I talked to you and held you tight,
but it doesn't chance the fact you truely died.
I know you're not in pain anymore,
and I know you wanted it this way.
But every time I think back,
I feel it's not okay.
The fact that you're out of pain now,
doesn't make my tears stop from falling.
The fact that you will always be here,
doesn't make my mouth stop from calling....
Your name
doesn't mean my heart can let you go.
The fact that It was you time to go,
doesn't change how much it hurts.
I saw the pain you've gone trough,
and the tears you've cried.
I talked to you and held you tight,
but it doesn't chance the fact you truely died.
I know you're not in pain anymore,
and I know you wanted it this way.
But every time I think back,
I feel it's not okay.
The fact that you're out of pain now,
doesn't make my tears stop from falling.
The fact that you will always be here,
doesn't make my mouth stop from calling....
Your name
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *broken angel*: | Maandag, juli 09, 2007 20:12 |
| wil je praten? | |
| °-black angel-°: | Donderdag, juli 05, 2007 20:11 |
| das kei mooi!! kherken je gevoelens, verwarring. sterkte!!! |
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 juni 2007 | ||
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