Mag ik dan bij jou?
- Lectures 16
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 2
Wat doe je als liefde veranderd in 'houden van,'
als bijna alles onmogelijk lijkt te zijn, zoals het ook begon?
Als je zeker weet dat dit een verhaal is dat maar eens beschreven zal worden
en als je er zeker van bent dat je nu weet wat liefde is?
Hoe lang duurt het?
Kan liefde worden vergeleken met de uren in een dag?
Ik heb geen antwoorden nu, maar dit is wat ik kan zeggen...
Ik heb hem nodig tot de sterren weg gebrand zijn,
en hij zal er zijn, want hij vult mijn hart.
Als je einde komt, en als ik dan bang ben,
mag ik dan bij jou?
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