Going to stay

Do I really have to go?
To sleep under a warm blanket
in a bed in a room in a house
that doesn't feel like coming home this way

Can't I just stay?
To sleep, covered with warm love
in your heart in your arms
that feel like we belong this way

I won't go.
'Cause even if I would, then you would stay
in my thoughts in my heart
not an inch further away

22 okt 2004

14:21 Gepost door ~ in Gedichten | Permalink | Commentaren (3) |  Facebook |


* Ik zie je graag :)

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