The only thing I can do

you’ll stand forever in my room
a picture, a poster, but lots more then that
I hope that just something is true
that your breath once will fly to my head
but I’ve to fly to my bed

and the only thing I can do
is hope that dream about you
cause its like all people say
you’re somewhere, far away
but you’re fiction, ya won’t live forever,
you’ll never suck blood
you’ve never been more then a thought

but I dream,
of a world filled with perfection
and I hope,
that such dreams will become true
well maybe, there’s a world
were I can love you

and the only thing I can do
is hope that dream about you
cause its like all people say
you’re somewhere, far away
but you’re fiction, ya won’t live forever,
you’ll never suck blood
you’ve never been more then a thought

your golden eyes
only written on paper,
I see them everywhere
and I’ll close mine
while I’m still hoping
that dreams will come true
and that there’s a place
where I can love you

and the only thing I can do
is hope that dream about you
cause its like all people say
you’re somewhere, far away
but you’re fiction, ya won’t live forever,
you’ll never suck blood
you’ve never been more then a thought

and what I’ll never forget
is the smell of your blood in my head
cause maybe there’s something true
maybe there’s a place
where I can love you

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  • Anhysbys

    Prachtig gedicht, echt mooi. Het gevoel komt goed over. Maar check de spelling nogmaals en volgens mij missen er een paar woorden. Verder vind ik het heerlijk.

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