Bullshit.

you are art.
you are magic.

If I knew back then
that you lay in her arms.
While I wrote you love letters without respond..
all the heart break and pain inside.
I didn't noticed. There was another.

// If I knew back then.

And finally I found you.

sometimes there is just
darkness around.
you.
think.
but in that blackness
there is magic
waiting to be found.

// marvelousness

I'm cold even in the sun
in your absence.

I was always too proud and too stubborn for love. I'm so sorry. I should have tell you that earlier but sometimes it takes time to see the things more clear in the ending than in the beginning.

// I'm sorry.

und plötzlich ist es Nacht.

can we sell feelings too?

// the pawn shop.