It is summer, even though it kind of is not. Maybe that will change. Maybe it all will be change. I hope so, I really do – but for now it all feels a little darker and colder than summer, sunshine or beach. So the playlist returns like this too. Here we go: Weiterlesen
No one really knows who she is. Least of all herself. She keeps on disappearing inside her head ever so often, living in her own little world even though it seems to be getting smaller every day. Especially now, that everything has changed and she spends way too much time pretending not to think about that change. Weiterlesen
So try and get better and don’t ever accept less. Take a plain black marker and write this on your chest. Draw a line underneath all of this unhappiness. Come on now, let’s fix this mess!
We could get better, because we’re not dead yet!
I convinced myself that I was over this. Now look at me. Sitting in front of my computer, wearing headphones and pretending to listen to music. When in fact I’m waiting. Just waiting to hear your voice.
And there he is.
I sigh inwardly and then hit myself mentally.
I do NOT – I repeat NOT – care that he is back. I do NOT wish for him to come over like he did before. Weiterlesen