Sunday, April 15, 2007

Wondering if I should have bought some of those white lilies you love so much.
Every step taken towards the corner, towards you, is making me stronger.

I waited for you on that corner right next to the flowershop.
Finially you came, but not with smiles and laugher as I was used to.
Your eyes were all wet, your sweater was too.

Still trying to understand why you didnt want my lilies.
I will keep bying new once until I do.

1 Comments:

Blogger Vegard said...

Snakker vi litt poesi fra Hannemor her.
Jeg liker det!

Veronica har forlova seg, sjekk bloggen hennes;)

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