Searching love on the internet, Is it faster with ISDN? Is it an advantage When I can hide who I am? Is that first message, As effective as it should? Provides virtual reality, The same as reality would? Is that first e-mail, Comparable to a first kiss? Is the limited use of senses, An agony or a bliss? I long to meet you in real life, Yet it is my biggest fear. You might find my real me, To be to far from that digital version here.
Falling in love never was my problem Being in love is what is so hard I keep postponing that next step I fear what it might start Not the fear to be rejected I survived a broken heart before The fear for what is unfamiliar Although there is nothing I want more
Listening to the silence Exploding in my head It sets of so many triggers Analysing what has not been said Try to read between the lines Of sentences never spoken Insecurity and misinterpretation My dreams remain broken I guess you silence makes me nervous Maybe nervousness makes you silent
Feel like a painter With a ballpoint A photographer With a Polaroid A composer on a ukulele I am a poet Yet lack the words Although you give inspiration And my mind works overtime I can not describe this sensation Let alone put it in rhyme
You?ve caught my eye Have set me in motion g Emotion o i Constantly m n v Heart jumps irregularly Feet frolic in your direction
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ja heb ik net even gedaan.. maar het is turks ofzo..en daar hou ik helem??l niet van... eigenlijk. sorry. ik ben meer van de spaanse canciones..
sorry bas, was aan de tel.. maar nee, das waar k vandaan kom idd. we spreken vast snel een x! trusten x
haha beide misschien? maar ehm.. tja, ik hou niet zo van de ras ras amsterdammers namelijk:P dus wees blij! :P maar ik ben.. raad maar eens waar mn roots liggen..:)
tuurlijk mag je zo vrij zijn. maar hm.. jij draagt dus ook lenzen?:D maar je bent geen ras amsterdammer als je er 6 jr woont he.. ik bedoelde, of je er geboren en getogen bent?