This is how we dance
This is how we dance
quietly, unknown
secretly, on our own
we’re going down
move in silence
through the crowd
my heart is rushing
when I feel yours beating
by the way I feel your energy
I want to be closer
closer to you
but however it happened
our dance ended
and now I understand
that the best things that happen
are the things you never can get back
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Autumn2: | Vrijdag, juni 25, 2010 22:20 |
| Vol verlangen, mooi opgebouwd! | |
| P.S. de Winter: | Zondag, juni 20, 2010 22:31 |
| swingend en realistisch | |
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| Auteur: Bells | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 juni 2010 | ||
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