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Leise Sommernacht
Warmes Geflüster im Strauch
Schimmernd' Himmelspracht.
Warmes Geflüster im Strauch
Schimmernd' Himmelspracht.
Literature
Forgotten.
We used to travel together, you see. And I remember even the most useless things.
Remember that time, when it was hot, so hot, that we brought ice creams at the local milk bar.
They melted in our fingers.
I remember you thought the guy behind the counter was gorgeous. You wanted to give him your number but you chickened out. I teased you the whole day.
I guess that's what friends do?
I wanted to be... so much more than friends with you. I loved you.
I remember you made sexual jokes about how sticky your hands were after the ice creams. "You're disgusting." I laughed.
We had to walk ten minutes to find a tap to wash our hands.
We used t
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My Heart
Trigger Warning: death of a pet
This heart is not heavy,
no -
it is barely there,
and may float away.
This heart is not waiting
to open again -
it is gaping in shock
and gasping for you.
This heart is not broken,
it's broke -
devoid of currency
in any sense.
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The more I lost..
The more I lost,
The more I can't focus,
The more I can't leave,
I couldn't changed my new self,
I know that,
It's so unfair when you can't find a way,
To say sorry,
To be friends again,
Forgotable,
Stupidable,
The more I began to losing,
I felt like...
I lost a sadness,
I couldn't cry, or scream for forgiveness.
But one thing I didn't lose is...
The tear of the day when I was born.
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Jetzt möchte ich nur noch wissen, wer da mit wem flüstert 