Don;'t play with my friends.
Don’t play with my friends.
And once again
I saw you.
And once again,
I loved you.
My eyes followed you
Everywhere
I didn’t want to talk to you,
Just see you and stare.
I love to watch you
While you’re moving
And being alive.
Damn I love you
I wanted to be your f*cking wife.
You offiously looked at me
While you moved around in the lights.
We were both dancing seperated from eachother.
But still mysteriously looking in the eyes from the other.
I felt good.
There was nothing else I would do.
Just feeling so setisfied
Because I could watch over you.
Ibut today I heard something
That almost distroied me again
You played that night with someone,
An that someone was my, just comingoverfriend!!!
I don’t care anymore
What you do and who you do it with.
And that’s really true.
But don’t play with my friends,
Or next time I see you, I’ll kill you!!
You can murder someone,
Or beat me up.
But my love for you
won’t ever stop.
You’re an ashole,
I know you are nothing but that.
But you are MY ASHOLE!
And I want you back next to me
Holding me in my bed.
And once again
I saw you.
And once again,
I loved you.
My eyes followed you
Everywhere
I didn’t want to talk to you,
Just see you and stare.
I love to watch you
While you’re moving
And being alive.
Damn I love you
I wanted to be your f*cking wife.
You offiously looked at me
While you moved around in the lights.
We were both dancing seperated from eachother.
But still mysteriously looking in the eyes from the other.
I felt good.
There was nothing else I would do.
Just feeling so setisfied
Because I could watch over you.
Ibut today I heard something
That almost distroied me again
You played that night with someone,
An that someone was my, just comingoverfriend!!!
I don’t care anymore
What you do and who you do it with.
And that’s really true.
But don’t play with my friends,
Or next time I see you, I’ll kill you!!
You can murder someone,
Or beat me up.
But my love for you
won’t ever stop.
You’re an ashole,
I know you are nothing but that.
But you are MY ASHOLE!
And I want you back next to me
Holding me in my bed.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| sweety538: | Vrijdag, mei 03, 2002 01:52 |
| *slik* ontzettend mooi gescheven en ongeloofelijk veel sterkte!! |
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| Lies *: | Vrijdag, april 26, 2002 11:47 |
| Hee schatje..pff dit was du choises.. k vind het echt erg dat je nog zo veel van hem houd, want het is zo tegen strijdig hij is zo'n lul maar je houd van hem, en ergens was het niet goed dat je hem ooit bent tegen gekomen.. maar ergens heeft het je ook veel geschonken..het is zo moeilijk.. Maar ik vind dit gedicht een van de mooiste die op je site staan meid..echt waar NIET VERGETEN dat je zo goed kan schrijven!!! koezies liesje |
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| vlinder538: | Dinsdag, april 23, 2002 21:18 |
| weet je dat dit heel erg moeilijk voor mij is om te lezen... echt ontiechelijk moeilijk... ik zie alles van heel erg dichtbij gebeuren... ik zie wat hij allemaal aangericht heeft bij jou en Esther... en als ik dan dit lees, dan doet me dat echt heel erg veel pijn... ook wat je uitlegde van wat er in Choices gebeurde... ik kan niet uitleggen wat ik nu voel, maar ik kan WEL zeggen dat ik die gast niet tegen moet komen, echt serieus waar niet... hij denkt dat ie alles maar kan maken, nou mooi niet! | |
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| Auteur: Kleine muis | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Robski | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 april 2002 | ||
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