voor het liefste meisje ooit, toen en nog steeds! mis je!

There are many people, who come and go,
who come and go in our lives.
A few touch us in a way,
you change forever.
You have mend a strange thing to me,
but that I am grateful and will nerver forget.

I want to say some,
something to you.
just want to tell you,
a little thing.
Maybe it's important,
maybe it's not.
But I want to say some,
something to you.

Just want to say, happy bithday,
just want to say, happy birthday.

Happy birthday Dounia, happy birthday,
happy birthday Dounia, happy birthday.

I met a little girl two years a go.
she was a little girl,
but she had a hart, to big to say.
She makes me happy,
with all her love.
She came to me and said,
do you want to be my friend?
I looked a little strange,
but then I said.

You wont suspect,
but that little girl
is standing here by me.
As a big beautiful, nice, sweet,
lovely, great, worm, soft,
sensitive
Woman!

!!!!!

Tegen de splitsing

zeker ook eens bekijken

heleen: theheleen.blogspot.com
tallita: babylonsfever.blogspot.com
jolien: bowlien.blogspot.com
quinten: quineon.blogspot.com
godfried: simplecombonjour.blogspot.com
matthijs: aspiration24.blogspot.com
silke: belpae.blogspot.com
celine: C-lineTime.blogspot.com
eleonore: kinkybeats.blogspot.com
lisa: push-it-now.blogspot.com
mira: gnoggistyle.blogspot.com
emilie: lycanfly.blogspot.com

iets om over na te denken :)

blijkbaar waren de belgen de dappersten,
maar wie dan

kijk zeker ook eens naar deze!!!

Thomas: orodethmithrandir.blogspot.com
lore: throwitrounyourneck.blogspot.com
Anke: leuksteblog.blogspot.com

de hond en zijn baasje

de hond: het baasje:
het haar het haar
de houding de houding
de manier van bewegen de manier van bewegen
de omgang met eigensoort de omgang met eigensoort
het wandellen het wandellen
het kijken het kijken
woede woede
verdriet verdriet
het missen van elkaar het missen van elkaar
... ...

ikke

ik ben 17 jaar.
en zit nu voor het 4de jaar in de kunst humaniora van brussel,
mijn laatste jaar.
en ik weet totaal nog niet wat ik daarna wil gaan studeren.
als iemand met iets interessant bezig is laat het mij dan via dees is weten.
merci

liefde of vriendschap

you think you are in heaven

you think you are in heaven
but you are in Milano
you walk along the road
and take pictures of the Scala
plan your future near the chops
see some art over ages
go to the parc take some bread
and feed the birds

you sit still on a bange
and look over the parc
see a woman with red hair
sit still and breath in some air
maybe you walk on the Duomo
walk on the Duomo
but i dont like the stairs

there is an italian boy looking at you
but you dont like his shoes
then you look at something else
and hear a belgian boy ringing his bel
but before you know
your on a plane
your therty, pregnant and married aswel

you think you are in heaven
but you are in Milano
you walk along the road
and take some pictures of your family
3 girls and a boy
it's your second marriage
and you think why didnt i know it
beause it started in Milano
it started in Milano
and now your again on your own

it's a dream
it's a dream
wake up and open your eyes
you are on the stairs in Castello Sforzesco
as a hollywood star
i see your mum next to you
you're on a bus, it's 5 o'clock 26
and your plane is waiting
to go to your house
but not to your home
because heaven is in Milano
heaven is in Milano
heaven is in Milano