< terug
There are days like this
weekend alone again
have many chores to do
planned to take firm control
but my mind reaches for you
don't do much when you're around
except the things lovers play
on my own it's even worse
dreaming, the day away
look in the misty mirror
your eyes stare back at me
childish yearnings grip my being
I feel the hunger, and I see
time like this defined, overruled
by passions, is it hell or bliss
guess I'll just have to accept
there are days like this
fleetingly wonder
is it you or me I miss…
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Prachtig liefdes ode
Willy killea: Many thanks Willy
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j - hettie35
Een geweldige liefdes verklaring!
groetjes Hettie killea: thank you Hettie
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j - martine
wanneer woorden liefde spreken
prachtig killea: thank you for reading martine
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j - kerima_ellouise
schitterend! erg erg mooi!
killea: many thanks kerima ellouise
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j - manono
Unfortunately, there are days like this.
Beautiful poem, Killea! killea: thank you Christine
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j - tessy
Heel erg mooi, ik zie je zitten dromen... killea: Many thanks Tessy
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j - Magdalena
slik
slik
ik ben stil killea: thank you lovely
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j - jan
I know the feeling...
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j killea: thank you Jan
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