donderdag 19 december 2013

What's left

You fit me better than my favourite sweater
Still you're always lost.

You bright up my day when you're in a good mood
Somehow it always rains.

You would protect me against everything
If only you were there.

You leave the sweetest taste in my mouth
If you'd only still kiss me.

I love you.

You're what I want. You're what I despise. You're the one I love. You will never choose me.

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