zondag 27 september 2009

Disbelief

I saw you crying
On this bench
Looking into the distance
While holding his hand
The words froze
Like a million knives
With your unspoken thoughts
Into a different life
Staring blankly, at his face
And the several minutes
Felt like days
But with your cheeks blood red
He still said..
It’s not worth the tears, or your fears..

..I saw myself crying
On this bench
And I looked into his eyes
While holding his hand
My words streaming
Like a thousand life’s
I stared, kept smiling
At his face
And the hours passing
Felt like an embrace
So when he looked, like I could
My dream awakened
And everything happened,
All over again.

1 opmerking:

Sa-Scha zei

Ehm...

What the hell...

Waar kwam dit vandaan?
Heb jij gewoon expres een maand gewacht zodat ik even achterover sloeg van het talent wat uit dit gedicht VLOEIT?
Ik snap het niet precies, of juist heel goed. En dat is mooi. Dat vind ik knap.

My compliments to the awesome girl who wrote this <3