After spending hours and hours,
breathing the same air,
touching the same earth,
admiring the same sea,
…suddenly having to miss you
The absence of that inner glow
Not to sense you anymore,
Though it goes on, this mind of mine.
Running on its endless track
She will come back…
She will come back…
She will come back, in time.
Times where memories are most valuable,
are times when distance strikes.
And It struck at its best, deep down my chest
a bleeding cleft, a little to the left.
…the blood of love dropping down.
But strong as human beings are,
my heart will survive.
Because it goes on, this mind of mine.
Running on its endless track
She will come back…
She will come back…
She will come back, in time.
31-07-2009
Een gedichtje over het gemis van je grote liefde :)
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ringeling noname - 07-08-2009 om 23:02 Rapporteer
looooveee it! dude we shud be poem partners (H) xx
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