" givin'me the creeps " luk paard (kind of english)
i do not know what will happen
as it was always you
with some tears passin'by
closed hands
and somehow sometimes even
givin'me the creeps
and i always
tryin'to turn it on
makin'you do another dance
or is it just
as it belongs to you
without a me
is it you wantin'it that way
as there's no other
no move no words
just a slip of the fingers
and is there nothing now
but only a big black hole
and i still havin'some
of the whispered
brought by the goose-flesh
(c) luk paard
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