Covered in love
My heart is a lovesong
Counting the beats per minute
I lie next to you
My legs are made to fly
As you lift me
Up the sky
My head is a ship
That only seems to be safe
Next to yours
You make me realise
The best things in life
Aren't actually things.
Counting the beats per minute
I lie next to you
My legs are made to fly
As you lift me
Up the sky
My head is a ship
That only seems to be safe
Next to yours
You make me realise
The best things in life
Aren't actually things.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| 1_2_tree: | Woensdag, januari 23, 2008 20:37 |
| dat laatste klopt al hélemaal | |
| Touch-Of-Fate: | Maandag, januari 21, 2008 21:19 |
| Heel mooi laura 3 je hebt talent *hug* XXX Alwin |
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| Auteur: Ebony&Ivory | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 januari 2008 | ||
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