To my love
 

Hij is midden in de nacht geschreven, dus... (niet te snel lezen, daar is ie te vaag van opzet voor denk ik :s)

To my love,

even though you'll never read this,
I want to tell you how I fall
for you
and
because of you

I know I should not envy you
for what you dare to ask of me
But as I do it for you, I do
and I adore you

Everytime you fall asleep,
silently, I cry and shiver
but you don't know, do you?
I'm scared to be left alone

I wright this,
even though you'll never know
how I fall for you
and
how you make me fall

Ps.
Don't blame yourself, for my insecurety
only blame yourself, that you didn't see

kvindt wel mooi
structuur zelf ni zo ech t ma toch..raakt me wel..
voelt wel dat nachtpoezie iszo.. allé klinkt raar e ma is zo..
kvindt wel spijtig van die ps..past er niet zo bij.. en er staan ook paar schrjffoutjes in..

anyway (y)

xx