Kategori: Dikter
That kiss
Tears of blood
now falls from my eye.
And I can no longer see the reason
that made me say goodbye.
These feelings I have
are so intense and strong.
I’ve never felt like this before.
Then why ever did I say we were wrong?
So if I would make a wish
then it would include
my biggest bliss.
I’d turned back
to where we met.
The trip I’ll never regret.
I know you remember
what it’s about.
Yes, I know it without a doubt.
What I’m thinking of
is our first kiss,
that later on
would make me feel like this.
There are so many ways
to say this.
There are so many words
to choose.
Even though
I’ve got nothing to lose,
I can’t pick up a single one,
'cause I already know
you’re gone…
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