Next Poem: Being kind of special
Oh how I want to be some kind of special,
Oh how I long to be holden tide,
Oh how I long to hear the whispers,
Of someone during the long night,
Is there someone there to tell me,
I'm worth visiting his life,
Is there someone there to feel me,
Clean my soul, I'm overdrive,
Is there someone how can make me feel some kind of special?
Triangle, vrouw, 34 jaar
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