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Fountain of Hurt (2/4)


 mal, 54
(6) 07-03-2019 kl. 23:44

Svar på indlæg nr. 5 af mal:

nanette

nanette nanette..du gør mig glad
som en go kop kaffe..og en ostemad

da du tog mig i mit lange hår
og tvang mig ned imellem dine lår

du stønnede.."gør mig glad.."
jeg tænkte."årrrh hvad.. .."

varmen fra din skønne krop...
fik hjertet til at gi et hop

nanette nanette vil gør' dig glad

jeg gi'r en the..og en ostemad



 mal, 54
(7) 08-03-2019 kl. 22:57

Svar på indlæg nr. 6 af mal:

When you broke down and cried

I felt my heart turn to steel
I told you what would happen
Told you how i feel

i dont feel no shame
i knew you would break my heart
you only had yourself to blame

But now its too late
We had our time
But love turned to hate

Love to see you cry
Look at my eyes
They are all dry…


Redigeret 08-03-2019 kl. 22:58



 mal, 54
(8) 09-03-2019 kl. 02:48

Svar på indlæg nr. 7 af mal:

its late now

thinking of you
all the things you made me do

heart is broken but not all dead
it makes these words appear in my head

makes me rhyme bout' love and all such things
this is what the heartache brings

the stuff you wrote, i've read it all
i check my phone for another call

its late now

i try to forget, but still words appear
..sigh..
guess ill have to put them here

its late now.....






 mal, 54
(9) 14-03-2019 kl. 22:48

Svar på indlæg nr. 8 af mal:



online

Masker bag slør af bedrag
Som genskin af perfekte liv
I skærmens skærende lys
Håb og lyst blander sig
Men kæmper imod følelsen af
Utilstrækkelighed og frygten for
Masker der falder

Redigeret 14-03-2019 kl. 22:48

Redigeret 14-03-2019 kl. 22:49



 mal, 54
(10) 22-03-2019 kl. 23:28

Svar på indlæg nr. 9 af mal:

I who have nothing

But the memory of you
Remembering the warmth when i lay down behind you
Arms wrapped around
Kissing your neck
You arching back
We become one as we lay there

I who have nothing

But the picture of you
Sometimes i cant remember your face
But the sight of your trembling legs
You trying to hold in my juices
Still makes me breathe harder

I who have nothing

But the wet feeling of tears on my chin
When you hugged me hard
And told me not to leave
And the feeling of pover
When i did

I who have nothing

But regrets…



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