Your smile made my knees weak again,

your voice gave me the smallest of shivers.

It's not that I still love you as deep as before,

but forgetting about "us" is impossible.

The way you made me feel safe and free from pain,

The smell of waking up next to you,

Lingering in my dreams, coursing through my mind.

You're in my heart and memories,

you're my voice of reason.

Thank you for pikking me up when I was down,

for keeping me with my feet on track.

Maybe one day,

I'll be the one that makes you happy...

but I no longer wish for that.


18:29 Gepost door J. in Algemeen | Permalink | Commentaren (0) |  Facebook |

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