18 Uhr - ich schlenderte nach der Arbeit noch durch die Läden und merkte wie kalt und dunkel es draußen geworden ist. Es war Zeit nach Hause zu gehen! Schnell noch in den nächsten Bus gehuscht und Kopfhörer rein. Eine Stunde Fahrt hatte ich nun vor mir. I found a love For me Darling, just … Continue reading Let’s talk about Love!
Park Harley - that's the place we used to stay together. Inhaling the late summer night air. I wish you were here, being next to me. Right here, right now. "You gonna miss me someday" you said. And I knew you were right. And I knew I will miss you a lot. Because I liked … Continue reading tu me manques
Timing is something that none of us can seem to get quite right with relationships. We meet the person of our dreams the month before they leave to go to study abroad. We form an incredibly close friendship with an attractive person who is already taken. One relationship ends because our partner isn't ready to … Continue reading The truth about meeting someone at the wrong time
Dear you, I hope you know that someone's interest in you is shown by their efforts. I hope you know that actions speak louder than words. Dear you, when they leave, when they desert you, when they make you feel unwanted don't go back. Don't open that door again! Don't call them back, just let … Continue reading When they let you go
Wir sind die Generation, die nicht mehr über Gefühle spricht, weil wir vorgeben, keine zu haben. Wir sind Generation "lieber nicht lieben, lieber nichts fühlen". Als Mann darfst du nicht weinen. Als Mann darfst du keine Emotionen zeigen, sonst giltst du als schwach. Stärke zu zeigen, ist ein Verhalten, das von Männern erwartet wird. Denn er ist die … Continue reading Generation: emotionslos
He was my friend. My special friend. He was perfect to me. Not in his look. Not in what he said. Just in what he was. He pop up into my life out of nowhere and gave me that kind of friendship I never experienced before. He gave without expecting anything. He took care of me … Continue reading He was amazing ..
'Why can’t you let go of him?' I sat down and looked to the sky. You don’t need to have a particular reason, your heart chooses before your mind does. It’s something you can’t control, it takes over you just like that. They said time heals all wounds. But when you least expect it, it … Continue reading They asked me