creation
Your trembling assures my fear
I do not believe what I don’t hear
So why don’t you just say the words
No more bees and no more birds
I am in desperate need of the straight version
So keep the comment, and fulfil your function
They say we’re unable to recognize a true feeling
That for our broken hearts ,there’s no healing
but it’s still beating , as I am sure
so I guess there’s nothing left to cure
but some unsaid words and non-crossed looks
while a holding hand could’ve been al it took
I cannot say I love you
For I did not create you
Au contraire I can say I hate you
Because I cannot create you
So knock me down and screw me around
I’m sure I will survive
And there may not be an illness found
I’m sure that right now I’m not alright
I do not believe what I don’t hear
So why don’t you just say the words
No more bees and no more birds
I am in desperate need of the straight version
So keep the comment, and fulfil your function
They say we’re unable to recognize a true feeling
That for our broken hearts ,there’s no healing
but it’s still beating , as I am sure
so I guess there’s nothing left to cure
but some unsaid words and non-crossed looks
while a holding hand could’ve been al it took
I cannot say I love you
For I did not create you
Au contraire I can say I hate you
Because I cannot create you
So knock me down and screw me around
I’m sure I will survive
And there may not be an illness found
I’m sure that right now I’m not alright
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Fairytale Junk. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 september 2007 | ||
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