Fantasie - Onbekende personen - Drama - Romantiek - Avontuur
If I die young
‘If I die young, bury me in satin. Lay me down on a, bed of roses. Sink me in the river, at dawn. Send me away with the words of a love song.’ She sang with a smile upon her doll face. My favourite smile, I knew.
I wasn't smiling, the words were sharp as a knife that ripped out my heart: painful and slowly. I wouldn't save her, I never could. I never understand the meaning behind the soft words. It was just a song, until she sang it. Tears welled up behind her sparkling, brown eyes.
The eyes of the girl I once met.
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Feel the fire, but do not succumb to it.
Daar was ik een langere tijd verslaafd aan.
