b/w

I only call you when it's half past five, the only time I'd ever call you mine.

You held my hand and kissed my lips. Told me you loved me. Said I have the prettiest smile you have ever seen. 

Then you left. Without a word. You let my hand go, finished the last kiss, stood up and went out of my life. 

And I am sitting here, alone with all those memories you gave me.

Wishing desperately for you to come back. 

But it will never happen. I know that. The only thing you left me, is the fear of commitment.

Fernweh

Ich glaube die Krankheit nennt man Fernweh,

 und dagegen gibt es nur ein Rezept: 

du musst einfach weg.

falling

i got my hopes up again, oh no, not again.

Night sky

And some parts of me still think that we were more

 than just two drunk people under a sky full of stars.

they promised me a fairytale.

 

Tausende blumenbeete leideten

für eine antwort von dir

er liebt dich, er liebt dich nicht.

Sitzend im blumenmeer

voller toter blütenblätter

Gedanken voll, Herz leer

I was cracked before I met you,

 

 but now I'm fucking shattered