Entry: Heartbeats Thursday, January 26, 2006



One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence we had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razorblade
To call for hands of above to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough for me
One night of magic rush
The start: a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colours red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love
And you, you knew the hand of a devil
And you kept us awake with wolves teeth
Sharing different heartbeats in one night

   1 comments

Me
March 2, 2006   08:18 PM PST
 
Van harte Q...

Ook al geloof je me niet, toch in mijn gedachten. Ik hoop dat je een hele leuke dag hebt meis.

XXX T4Q

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