High above you can hear the church bells starts to ring.
But it doesn´t metter something for you.
In the heaven the beutiful heaven , I can hear my friend sing.
I have lost my friend , I have lost my love.
I have lost everything I have.
My friend is in heaven , the paradis above.
I wish I had a number so I could call my friend.
I will just ask how she have it.
But it´s is impossible , but my dream never end.
I see you in my dreams every night.
I could hug you and talk to you.
And you always say that all is allright.
I Love you
I MISS YOU !
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| Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) |
angelica135 - 1 jun 07 - 05:03- Betyg:  |
himla fint skrivet o skitbra dikt:D men metter stavas matter:P
jätteduktig på att skriva dikter e du// kram |
| billtom - 1 jun 07 - 03:11 |
| asså den va skit fin...men hoppas att den inte är sann för det skulla vara för sorgligt |
| Smack - 1 jun 07 - 02:32 |
| as fin:) är den sann:/:*( |
