When will you come for me?
I dream about:
the boy who holds me,
the boy I can't live without,
the boy who can see,
me in the big crowd.
he who hugs me,
the one who is proud,
for me being me,
he who finally came,
the man I long for very long,
for who I became,
teary, desperate and a bit strong.
about the love I want,
about the time and pain I have been trough,
and just all because I don't wanna and can't
wanna go on like this somehow,
because he has to come,
he must arrive soon,
cuz where these feelings come from
and feel him with every full moon
...Is where everything come and gets me...
the boy who holds me,
the boy I can't live without,
the boy who can see,
me in the big crowd.
he who hugs me,
the one who is proud,
for me being me,
he who finally came,
the man I long for very long,
for who I became,
teary, desperate and a bit strong.
about the love I want,
about the time and pain I have been trough,
and just all because I don't wanna and can't
wanna go on like this somehow,
because he has to come,
he must arrive soon,
cuz where these feelings come from
and feel him with every full moon
...Is where everything come and gets me...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Robby van G.: | Maandag, juli 30, 2012 23:22 |
| Geloof me maar, bij de volgende volle maan, komt ie eraan. Heel gevoelig geschreven. Warme groet | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 juli 2012 | ||
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