you believe me? I'm afraid ... And my intuition tells me it's over.
know And you think I'm quite calm ... Imagine how I go alone and lonely Walking through my brightly-painted life without you by my side. My life is the Metro, people get in, take a piece get off. I look at all the passengers, try emir to get a picture of them and their lives put in front of me what they think fühlen.Und drive on.
If I take the tram, I hope, generally, that this ride never ends. No matter where I go. And I love to sit in relation to you, and life seems in slow motion - the pictures whizzing past you, and you look out the window with a view with which you would probably watch a video of your life . And then you notice my eyes and look back. And then time stands still. For infinity.
you know ... Once I've given up the love. And thought, it remains that way forever. And then you have entered into my life. Have you sat down opposite me, and your head leaning against the painted from the outside window pane. I've never been great about it thought about what I feel for you - it was so obvious that you're there, have always given me a sense of security, I knew that you need me and this certainty the meaning of my life identified. I've made me think about what I feel for the others, but not for you. And now I see why.
Strange, when you have lost something forever noted you what it has identified for the one. As if it was all already, and I'm sorry I did not appreciate that I have you. Suddenly I realized what it was. Maybe it was the happiest months of my life. And now I can, without question it worthy for me is to think - I love only you.
I will probably make anything to be back alone. But I do not know what happened to me when you're gone.
