the end
you were my light in the dark
You were my prince on a white horse
You were my best friend
But I can’t seem to erase what happened
I can’t seem to forget the pain
You were my doctor, my counselor
you were my everything
I loved you
But you can’t seem to heal my heart
you can’t seem to make up for your mistakes
you were always near, even when you were far from here
you were my listening ear
Now all I hear is silence
while there is a lot that needs to be said
Now you seem to be so far even when you are near
love seems to be lost, nowhere to be found…
You were my prince on a white horse
You were my best friend
But I can’t seem to erase what happened
I can’t seem to forget the pain
You were my doctor, my counselor
you were my everything
I loved you
But you can’t seem to heal my heart
you can’t seem to make up for your mistakes
you were always near, even when you were far from here
you were my listening ear
Now all I hear is silence
while there is a lot that needs to be said
Now you seem to be so far even when you are near
love seems to be lost, nowhere to be found…
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Peter van Tiel: | Vrijdag, april 17, 2009 00:52 |
| Niets is eindeloos, ook een relatie kan stuklopen en dat doet vaak pijn. Sterkte gewenst. Slaap lekker. Peter. |
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| Auteur: **wietjeuh | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 april 2009 | ||
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