what the fuck is this...
 

What the fuck is this...

What the fuck is this?
never felt this before
my stomach is tingly
as I close the door.

Walk around in circles
all I do is stare
and when the phone rings
I have to gasp for air.

I hope it's you
who else could it be?
why would it be you?
you hardly even know me.

Still I sit and wonder
what this feeling is
A scilent flame burns
and still I think of that kiss.

the candle isn't out by far
this will last long, I bet.
I'm ready for you now
well no...not now...not yet.

Het is wel een leuk gedicht. Niet bijster origineel, maar dat is ook niet nodig.

Krummeltje

Ik vind het gedicht niet bijzonder, maar je laatste regel is erg leuk :) (y)