illusions
The illusion hope created
Slowly fading into reality
Falling harder every time
The black hole seems deeper
Than the last time
The hope retrieved from little things
Kicked in the ground by silly actions
You pull me close and then you push
And the illusion breaks again
When reality kicks in.
Only love can kill you,
And keep you alive to feel it.
Slowly fading into reality
Falling harder every time
The black hole seems deeper
Than the last time
The hope retrieved from little things
Kicked in the ground by silly actions
You pull me close and then you push
And the illusion breaks again
When reality kicks in.
Only love can kill you,
And keep you alive to feel it.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Smj2016: | Donderdag, februari 13, 2020 22:15 |
| That is true 😉 | |
| Augustijntje: | Donderdag, februari 13, 2020 21:07 |
| Love it! Especially the last sentence.. | |
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| Auteur: snoezeloes | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 februari 2020 | ||
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