Too busy

You were too busy cheating You've cut me and didn't see me bleeding. Only when my hurt feelings covered you and piled up to the ceiling you started complaining and told everyone I'm the one they all should be blaming.

This one thing

There's this one thing I wanna try. I'd be grateful to get the chance before I die. There's this one thing my soul lacks. I wanna love. And be loved back.

Rule No I

I'm sick of the games. If you want to play, just go away. Or stay, if you choose to be real. I won't let you steal my time for not wanting a hundret percent being with me.

Day by day

Let that negative shit go and observe, what stays. Then let your energy flow only in this direction and make this a habit day by day.

So many traps

If I've ever fucked it up, all I needed was warm arms to wrap around my shoulders and my waist keeping me away and holding me back, a gentle voice whose whispers swirl directly into my head, to not jump again in that viral trap.


I hope you don't mind, I'm gonna be quiet for a long period of time. At least in your measure. It's such a pleasure to just shut up, while my head and my heart are turning the volume up.

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