Papa ik hou van je
Questionning everything,
So much on your mind,
Thinking your life means nothing,
Please don't be so blind,
Searching everywhere you can,
With nothing left to find,
Please think about who love you,
The ones you'll leave behind,
It'll never be there,
You'll never get to see,
How truly beautiful,
Your life is and can be,
And you know how bad things can get,
But it never got to you,
So why this time, and why now,
Cause I know, you'll always make it through.
So much on your mind,
Thinking your life means nothing,
Please don't be so blind,
Searching everywhere you can,
With nothing left to find,
Please think about who love you,
The ones you'll leave behind,
It'll never be there,
You'll never get to see,
How truly beautiful,
Your life is and can be,
And you know how bad things can get,
But it never got to you,
So why this time, and why now,
Cause I know, you'll always make it through.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Jusst.: | Dinsdag, november 06, 2007 18:22 |
| mooi.. | |
| Z~tjuh: | Dinsdag, november 06, 2007 17:18 |
| Lief! |
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| angel little star: | Dinsdag, november 06, 2007 17:17 |
| cool | |
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| Auteur: annelier | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 november 2007 | ||
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