tracing the times
of which I lost track
I embrace happy thoughts
that come to my mind
the warmth of what was
in the days I was loved
let my heart skip a beat
for I cannot remember
the feeling is gone
the warmth isn't here
the words dissapeared
and will never return
03-10-05
Janette Scharenborg: | Maandag, oktober 03, 2005 01:02 |
But they will return, I can assure you of that. Love Janette | |
Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 03 oktober 2005 | ||
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