vrijdag 11 februari 2011
donderdag 25 november 2010
vrijdag 12 november 2010
120 tears
It was once just a road
You pass with 120 miles per hour
Until one decided to drop a memory
A memory, never to be forgotten
A memory with black hair, brown skin and a big white smile
One who makes me laugh and breaks me down
Tears me up and makes me frown
It’s still the same road
But while you pass it with 120 miles per hour
I pass it with 120 tears
In loving memory of Valerie Harred
05/06/87 - 01/09/07
You pass with 120 miles per hour
Until one decided to drop a memory
A memory, never to be forgotten
A memory with black hair, brown skin and a big white smile
One who makes me laugh and breaks me down
Tears me up and makes me frown
It’s still the same road
But while you pass it with 120 miles per hour
I pass it with 120 tears
In loving memory of Valerie Harred
05/06/87 - 01/09/07
dinsdag 26 oktober 2010
Like a flame
A relationship is like a flame. It needs oxygen in order to keep burning. Otherwise the fire will extinguish.
zondag 24 oktober 2010
dinsdag 19 oktober 2010
dot.
The ampersand has lost its function,
Since it's only me.
After the truth has been revealed,
The question mark changed into an exclamation mark.
And the comma faded away.
It all ends here and now with a dot.
Since it's only me.
After the truth has been revealed,
The question mark changed into an exclamation mark.
And the comma faded away.
It all ends here and now with a dot.
dinsdag 14 september 2010
Rewritable
A story written with a pencil is rewritable,
but once there’s ink involved it will be hard to erase.
but once there’s ink involved it will be hard to erase.
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