Showing posts with label geheime Leben. Show all posts
Showing posts with label geheime Leben. Show all posts

Tuesday, 19 November 2019

Full stop.

After countless texts.

After hundreds of hugs.

After tens of never-ending calls.

After endless wandering around.

After many non-painful ear piercings.

After 10 dots that exemplify many dots more.

This is the end. Und ich möchte ein Eisbär sein.

Weil Eisbären müssen nie weinen...

Oder?

Monday, 18 November 2019

Definitions

"Gift of love, to one who wishes love."


-OF OF WW

Saturday, 16 November 2019

That effing look

I never thought that I could be so bold to even say these thoughts aloud
I see you with your gal, your eyes just shine while she stands tall and walking proud

That look you give that girl, I wanna see looking right at me
iIf I could be that girl Instead of me, I'd never let you down

It always seems like you're going somewhere better than you've been before
While I go to sleep and I dream all night of you knocking at my door

That look you give that girl, I wanna see looking right at me
If I could be that girl instead of me, I'd be all I can be

I'm nothing like what I'd like to be, I'm nothing much I know it's true
I lack the style and the pedigree and my chances are so few

That look you give that girl, I wanna see looking right at me
If I could be that girl instead of me, I'd give you all I got

I never thought that I could be so bold to even say these thoughts aloud
But if, let's say, it won't work out... You know where I can be found

That look you give that girl, I wanna see looking right at me
If I could be that girl instead of me, I'd never let you down

I'd never let you down

Monday, 7 October 2019

Second parts were never good

Don't leave, I want you to realise when I'm gone
My My, you are the only thing I wanna own 

Don't leave, when you're lost in a moment, I'm home
I'll try to make you realise when I'm gone

Sunday, 6 October 2019

Le vent et la vie nous porteront

Ou, c'est ça la question.

Mais ils nous porteront, et c'est ce qui compte.

Et à la fin, nous sommes comme des particules suivant un mouvement Brownien aléatoire.

On peut danser un moment avec une autre particule, mais tôt ou tard, elle suivra son propre chemin.

J'ai dit, mec.

Sunday, 29 September 2019

White sugar

There's sugar on your soul
And you're like no one I've known
You're the light from another world

You swallow me whole
With just a mumble, "hello"
And it breaks my heart to like you
Breaks my heart to like you...

Saturday, 28 September 2019

BAM!


You've been impregnated by Jimmy's stare. There's nothing you can do to help it.

Friday, 27 September 2019

Anxiety

Premonitional paranoia
You annoy her, with your hesitation
It's not good to see her if you're up to leave her
Human order, limitations

Why'd you have to go and be so beautiful inside
Don't you know it's torturous?
You have got some big charisma
But to our senses we are all astray

Monday, 16 September 2019

When you're in my head

Now is all we have. May you all make the most of it.

— Josh Homme

Sunday, 15 September 2019

Does anyone ever get this right?

I want God to come and take me home
'cause I'm all alone in this crowd
Who are you to me? Who am I supposed to be?
Not exactly sure anymore

Where's this going to?
Can I follow through?
Or just follow you for a while?

Does anyone ever get this right?
I feel... no... love

Ain't no confusion here, it is as I feared
The illusion that you feel is real
To be vulnerable is needed most of all
If you intend to truly fall apart

You think the worst of all is far behind,
the Vampyre of time and memories has died
I survived. I speak, I breathe, I'm incomplete
I'm alive - hooray!

You're wrong again, 'cause I feel... no... love

Saturday, 14 September 2019

Gone away when you had not even arrived

Maybe in another life I could find you there
Pulled away before your time, I can't deal... it's so unfair

And it feels like Heaven's so far away
And it feels like The world has grown cold
Now that you've gone away

Leaving flowers on your grave show that I still care
Black roses and hail Marys can't bring back what's taken from me

And it feels like Heaven's so far away
And it stings now The world is so cold
Now that you've gone away


XSC - Jopetas.

Sunday, 11 August 2019

Psycho-Fanta

"We lose more women to marriage than war, famine, and disease."

- Cruella DeVil (101 Dalmatians, 1996)

Saturday, 3 August 2019

Seldomly

"Well-behaved women seldom make history."

- Thatcher Ulrich

Thursday, 1 August 2019

Quaint

"I admire all that quaint, old-fashioned politeness; it is much more to my taste than modern ease; modern ease often disgusts me."
- Jane Austen, Emma

Sunday, 28 July 2019

Reuben

"I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich.
I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts.
I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes.
And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night."

- When Harry met Sally (1989)

Monday, 22 July 2019

Nico's

When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind

Saturday, 22 June 2019

G-L-O-R-I-A

"It's only once that you accept that life is a tragedy that you can start to live".

- Gloria Vanderbilt

Sunday, 28 April 2019

De battre mon coeur s'est arrêté

We will pray,
Pray with me
We can bring her back
Pray, remember me


Hen morghot, glaeson...

Sunday, 31 March 2019

Portokalos

I know that you say: I get mean when I'm drinking, but
Then again sometimes I get really sweet, so, what does it mean?
If I tell you to go fuck yourself or if I say that you're beautiful to me

It's affection, always
You're gonna see it someday
My attention for you
Even if it's not what you need

Sometimes we talk all night long, we don't shut up
And when it's late, we'll say: we're still wide awake so...
We love to talk about how you'll come up to visit me and we'll rent a car, and we'll drive upstate

It's affection, always
You're gonna see it someday
My attention's on you
Even if it's not what you need

I think of you, I want you too
I'd fall for you

It's affection, always

Tuesday, 19 March 2019

Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds

Era un viernes de abril allá por 1943 y Albert se encontraba trabajando en su laboratorio cuando, de repente, la conoció. 

Un ligero roce con su mano fue suficiente para quedarse prendado de ella, pero fue un beso muy medido el que le enganchó por completo. Se llamaba Lucie, y desde ese momento no paró de pensar en ella. Primero se sintió mareado, ¿serían mariposas en el estómago? No podía seguir trabajando, así que cogió su bicicleta y se marchó a casa. Allí siguió inquieto, no podía quitársela de la cabeza. Se le nubló la vista y empezó a imaginar mundos maravillosos de colores en los que Lucie le acompañaba en una bicicleta con diamantes.

Sin embargo, al cabo de dos horas, Albert notó que la euforia fue desapareciendo.

Definitivamente, el LSD que había sintetizado no debía mezclarse con la bici.