Vanaand verlang ek na die see, Vishoek strand en die rots paaitjie aan die kant. Ek wens ek kan meer onthou van die soene by die paveljoene, Snoepie en Briefies van ons keis. Vertel my meer oor wat het als gebeur. Ek het lee spasies wat ek wens daar was nie. Ek mis jou ek wens ek kan onthou hoe dit voel om weer aan … Continue reading Vanaand verlang ek na die see…..Vir Marco
You will not read this, but do I care? (See the picture at the bottom? it doesn’t go with this writing, but I like the way I look in that picture.) You will not read this, even if I put it in front of you, that is how little you cared, but this is about you, but more about the way the crazies took over, … Continue reading You will not read this.
Like clay I will shape my way, I will say what ever you want me to say, Walk your way or even stay, Dependant come what may, till independent to walk my own way. so I will stay. in the silence I keep there in the darkest corners of my heart there is hidden somethings wrapped up in pretty stars the fine dust that glamour … Continue reading Clay
Dis reen en bewolkte weer, Ek probeer my asemhaling te beheer, Ek het als laat gaan Ek moes die klank van jou hart klop verdoof. Die warmte van jou is vals, maar as jy na my toe kom is dit al Wat ek wil aan vas klou. Ons drink dan ons gunsteling wyn en daans op onbekende note. Want dis net ek en jy dan … Continue reading Vir jou is als speel, speel….Vir Morne
There are ghostly foot prints of the past.Graves not visited and no farewells. Not knowing the resting place to say goodbuy.There is nothing to cling to, no special item to put in a treasure chest.Memories faded like pencil on paper. There is ghostly foot prints of the past and shady faces of reality long lostImage of little handsClinging to a toy bear.There was letters, but … Continue reading Ghostly foot Prints
Black butterflies on my wall A song making notes with color wings. Black butterflies on my wall, dried up paint cracked brushes on the corner table. I know a sad song But i know how to make The moves to it’s beat Tattoo me fancy With black butterflies Maybe a river down my back Ripples in the water made by Little stones. You were the … Continue reading Black Butterflies
What is this you are feeling? I feel…. You are amazingly glamered by me. You are fading into my vision. I am making you speachless I am a hipnotic beauty Clinging to your skin, Even when I am gone. Continue reading Hipnotic beauty
Was this all a dream? The feelings. You and me? Was this all a dream? Did our stars fall to the sea? Where are you now? My heart was on fire. But I had to let it go. Are you just my imagination? I am lost, like you are faded Your face, your name, Was this all just a dream? Continue reading Was this all just a dream?
What happened to us? what happened to your kiss on my hand? We cant go back, you don’t want me anymore Where did i go wrong? Why was i a fool to fall for all this Even now i cry but its not so much anymore I wish i could just forget about you and how you made me feel I wish i could hate … Continue reading What happened
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