Stay with me my love
stay with me my love for just another hour
let me pretend that you do love me still
give me the time to get used to life without you
let me get used to the loneliness that will come
she who is young and full of vibrant life
who will enjoy your passion and your love
will warm herself on what my warmth once was
unless I find a way to put poison in your glass
let me pretend that you do love me still
give me the time to get used to life without you
let me get used to the loneliness that will come
she who is young and full of vibrant life
who will enjoy your passion and your love
will warm herself on what my warmth once was
unless I find a way to put poison in your glass
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Roelie Kuilder: | Vrijdag, juli 01, 2011 15:06 |
| Just having fun. dank je voor je reactie | |
| Roelie Kuilder: | Vrijdag, juli 01, 2011 15:05 |
| Godvader: | Vrijdag, juli 01, 2011 15:03 |
| leuke uitsmijter... | |
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| Auteur: Roelie Kuilder | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 juli 2011 | ||
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