I live for you
My life was a mess, an unstructurized piece of crap, a dark hole with depths like the ones in my soul.
Every inch I walk, every sentence I talk, my minds keeps grinding over and over, About the things that I miss.
No help from above, my dreams keep unfolding, my dreams of love.
Every time I look at the clock, my hart stops, because of the times im not with you.
All the tings I want, all the things I do, for me they're not important, because I live for you.
Every inch I walk, every sentence I talk, my minds keeps grinding over and over, About the things that I miss.
No help from above, my dreams keep unfolding, my dreams of love.
Every time I look at the clock, my hart stops, because of the times im not with you.
All the tings I want, all the things I do, for me they're not important, because I live for you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| AnotherLonelySoul: | Vrijdag, mei 15, 2009 21:38 |
| Mooi man:) Je bent echt goed ! xje ykw |
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| Werner Domroese: | Zaterdag, mei 09, 2009 22:07 |
| The time has come to live for yourself but allow others the honour and joy of sharing in it. Every inch you walk, every sentence you talk... Very poetic, very deep, such a beautiful phrase. Cherish your talents like you curse your love! | |
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| Auteur: Touch-Of-Fate | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 mei 2009 | ||
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