mistakes
All I want is your body to feel.
Your voice to hear.
Your hair to feel.
Your fingers to touch.
But all I have is a picture.
Of you with another man.
A man that no longer exists.
But that does not hurt me.
Something else does.
Neither do you exist anymore.
Both killed in an accident.
One I have created.
Just by confessing.
Confessing my love to you.
Never, I will take that mistake again
Your voice to hear.
Your hair to feel.
Your fingers to touch.
But all I have is a picture.
Of you with another man.
A man that no longer exists.
But that does not hurt me.
Something else does.
Neither do you exist anymore.
Both killed in an accident.
One I have created.
Just by confessing.
Confessing my love to you.
Never, I will take that mistake again
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| elemmïré telemnar: | Zaterdag, april 08, 2006 11:08 |
| heftig als ik je een tip mag geven: deel je gedicht eens in strofe''s in.. :) liefs* |
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