There once was a boy. A boy that had everything. A boy that stole your heart with only one of his barley-there-smiles and never gave it back. The kind of boy every other boy wanted to be friends with and every girl secretly wanted to kiss – even if it was just once. The kind of boy everyone just KNEW was meant for great things. But sadly, they were all wrong. Weiterlesen
I lebte alleine bevor ich dich kannte.
I habe deine Flagge unter dem Marmorbogen gesehen.
Aber die Liebe ist kein Siegeszug.
Sie ist ein kaltes und gebrochenes Hallelujah.