(oud gedicht)
Trying to ignore it
Would be as bad as lying
And pushing it away
Would be rejecting you
Denieing that you make me
Feel somehow inside
That I am more then just
A person, more then just
A girl inside your eyes
So I cannot speak about
The affection, the attraction
The things I feel for him
And if he'd be my blessing
Then loving you inside my heart
Will be my only sin...
Mathilde: | Vrijdag, december 23, 2005 22:01 |
dit is griezelig herkenbaar... mooi, ook al lees ik je liever in het nederlands! liefs, mathilde |
|
Auteur: boemerangkind | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 23 december 2005 | ||
Thema's: |