I cannot tell you,
how good my life has felt
Days, weeks and a year went by
No dark crossing my path
Slowly taking my mask off
You can understand how it must have felt:
As if the world welcomed me...
Showed me how good she could be
Ow, how happy I was.
was....
When I woke up,
some time ago
she was there again.
And for the first time since I don't know when
I dream of dying again...
sitara: | Maandag, april 17, 2006 19:39 |
heb het 2 keer moeten lezen prachtig geschreven,zo vol gevoel! greetz |
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Auteur: April | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 31 januari 2006 | ||
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