Shy little Dennis who couldn't squeak a word to Johan Cruyff,
Who always blushed scarlet of no apparent reason that he was nicknamed 'Tomato Face'
Who had no idea of what the four lettered 'l' word was
Who literally, honestly had a phobia of women
Actually approached you
And talked to you
And was honored to fall in love with you
You were actually happy of my presence
And you would always smile, all the time I recall smiling back and returning the favor
Because when we fell in love, we smiled because we knew
That our love would soon bloom as the enchanting fields of Amsterdam
No words were needed to be spoken
It zapped us, love at first sight
And so we walked down the sunset awaiting for what the future held
Hoping for ever after
That sadly
Didn't happen
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amsterdam | dennis bergkamp
FanfictionIn which Dennis learns that there is such a thing of an Amsterdam tragedy, even if the tulips are happy and blooming. | cover by _selkkie_ |
