Sonntag, 27. November 2016

When the dark comes around. I'm sadder than you. When your heart breaks. I cry more than you. I don't want you to fall. I'll pick you up when you do. Every time. When nobody is there. I will be.

Mittwoch, 23. November 2016

fallen leaves

Auf der Suche nach
magischen Momenten,
Lasse ich mich mit dem Wind
treiben. Beflügelt. Schwerelos.
Irgendwann,
wird es schon etwas geben, dass mich hier hält...

Freitag, 18. November 2016

Wasted.

Words sound the same way like yesterday. Seasons recur.
Seems like nothing is changed than before. But the years are passing by.
Even when we don't sense
We're getting older. I feel wasted.
Alarming.

//dtg.

Mittwoch, 16. November 2016

Lost

There's no fire in soulless eyes to spark.
No sun to lighten this dark.
We count calender sheets and
holding hands in empty streets.
Seems the grey clouds will stay
forever.

//dtg.

Samstag, 12. November 2016

scarf skin

scarred is the skin all over. my heart stops to ask. you have made me blunt. deaf to all your words. you won't hurt me no more.

//dtg.

Montag, 24. Oktober 2016

Rain

Something strange is going on. I can't name it. Is it the ending year or the beginning I'm afraid of? It's raining all the day while I'm sitting on the windowsill and looking out. And standing still while people running in circles.

Samstag, 24. September 2016

Vergangene Zeit, vergeudete Liebe.
Er schaut in ihre Augen.
In den Tiefen der Dunkelheit, sucht er nach Licht und Hoffnung. Ein Zeichen. Vielleicht nur ein Wort aus ihrem Mund, dass ihn weiter treibt.
Vergebens, sie sagt kein Wort.
Sie sucht den Tod.
Ermüdet und Verlebt.
Egal wie sehr er kämpft, sie geht fort. Sein Herz in ihrer Hand.

Montag, 5. September 2016

We live winter with the hardest side. This is my fault. I know. You don't trust me anymore. I will show you what you mean to me. Excuses and promises. I'm sorry for the rainy days. I 'll bring you the sun again.