Slowly she began to realize what it’s like to dream again. – a new dawn.
JEROENSlowly she began to realize what it’s like to dream again. – a new dawn.
JEROENImagine her to be more then just – a dream.
JEROENWhen she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
JEROENThese days everything has a dark mode. I feel – accepted.
JEROENWhen she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
JEROENAnd so she remained a mystery, something to dream about on rainy days staring at the dark holly clouds passing by. – in a bed of flowers.
JEROENCarry these pages. Till one day they compliment the tale. – the chapter.
JEROENWe’ve already been through some of our worst – thinking there never was.
JEROENLove is a mix tape, a blend of lovers part of the same romance. – the romance is you.
JEROENI have tried this letting go part and ended up holding you closer then before. – everyday.
JEROENEmpty. Like a vase without flowers – it felt.
JEROENLets have one last look at the stars tonight before they’ll go -into hiding.
JEROENWell it looks like the sun set on us like it set on the orange sky – as the thunder rolls.
JEROENWishing, if only she’d care – less.
JEROENI remember many songs of september but mostly I remember hers.
JEROENWhat if we are all here to complement one another. – Kind.
JEROEN