Small things
Suddenly out of nowhere
Your arms around my chest
That small kiss on my cheek
Your hand on my leg
Those small things
Those are the best
Those are the things I seek
But with you I had to beg
Beg for the gentle kiss
Beg for that warm hug
Beg for your lips to touch mine
Beg for that divine bliss
That great wonder drug
Beg for all the things that are so fine
All those things you couldn’t give
Are the reasons why we broke apart
Because without them I cant live
And that broke my heart
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Yoeri Vleer: | Dinsdag, maart 26, 2002 15:15 |
| ( dit heb ik voor een vriendin geschreven... ) | |
| Xanthippe: | Dinsdag, maart 26, 2002 13:25 |
| mooi... triest... Knuffel, je lieverd ;-) |
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| Susanne X: | Dinsdag, maart 26, 2002 12:51 |
| I won't work, if she isn't willing to give. I understand why you are apart now... It's sad. | |
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| Auteur: Yoeri Vleer | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 26 maart 2002 | ||
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