Lost...
My dear friend, so far from home
I write this lettre, I wrote a poem
I ask you to come back, though you are so far
I love you so much, I can't figure out where you are!
You are lost
In my jungle of dispair
Maybe you've been eaten
By the right of being fair?
I wish I could see you
In my arms hold you tight
I love and cherish you
I would challence, I would fight
How can I get you away from the animals?
How can I get you away from the pain?
Can I break these bars, unlock the lock
Before love drives me insane?
Now I end another lettre
I've written a thousand poems
I searched in all the jungles
The living, the death, their homes
I knew, I felt, I reached, I held
I tryed, I cryed, I loved, I died...
Still you seem to be very far
My dear friend,
Please write me where you are?!
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Is er een kus die beschrijven kan wat liefde is, of is liefde iets dat met een kus kan worden bezegeld?...
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