The things you call friendship
You told us:
I know who my friends are.
And although you didn't spell it out,
we both knew,
we all knew,
what it really was you thought;
We're not your friends anymore.
Ofcourse there where some reasons,
but none where really our fault,
we didn't do it on purpuse, did we?
And although you still might think it,
we know it's not true,
I know,
It's not our fault.
And although you say you would never do the same,
we know,
I know,
that you already did,
you had already forgotten,
us,
me
once before.
I know who my friends are.
And although you didn't spell it out,
we both knew,
we all knew,
what it really was you thought;
We're not your friends anymore.
Ofcourse there where some reasons,
but none where really our fault,
we didn't do it on purpuse, did we?
And although you still might think it,
we know it's not true,
I know,
It's not our fault.
And although you say you would never do the same,
we know,
I know,
that you already did,
you had already forgotten,
us,
me
once before.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| MayadeBij*: | Zaterdag, februari 16, 2008 20:09 |
| wel wel.. dan kun je het op ´ik´ houden en niet ´wij´ (dat roept alleen al argwaan op. in mijn harde wereld waar de waarheid up-front is en dus niet discutabel) buiten dat is het ´were´ ´where´ is foutief in deze. | |
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| Auteur: Hightree&me | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 februari 2008 | ||
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