Wer will schon Geschichte schreiben..

..ich will nur hier sein und dass man mich bemerkt.

Nevermind I'll find someone like you.

Somebody like you could really make things all right for me.

It's not how good you are, it's how good you want to be.

Times are tough.

Roar!

	So chin up, put your shoulders back, walk proud, strut a little. Don't lick your wounds. Celebrate them. The scars you bear are the sign of a competitor. You're in a lion's fight. Just because you didn't win doesn't mean you don't know how to roar.

Am I really that easy to forget?

Happy Birthday, Switzerland!

so I'll move on and forget you once again.

I am here for you if you'd only care.

you son of a gun!

"The good times and the bad times both will pass. It will pass. It will get easier. But the fact that it will get easier does not mean that it doesn’t hurt now. And when people try to minimize your pain they are doing you a disservice. And when you try to minimize your own pain you’re doing yourself a disservice. Don’t do that. The truth is that it hurts because it’s real. It hurts because it mattered. And that’s an important thing to acknowledge to yourself. But that doesn’t mean that it won’t end, that it won’t get better. Because it will."

and then there he was...

...and suddenly I was falling for him again.

If you're looking for a happy ending and can't find one, find a beginning instead.

it's you. it has always been you.

you could be my hero.

Dear Parents.
Jasmine was in a relationship with a dirty homeless boy named Aladdin.
Snow White lived alone with 7 men.
Pinocchio was a liar.
Robin Hood was a thief.
Tarzan walked around without clothes on.
A stranger kissed sleeping beauty and she married him.
Cinderella lied and snuck out at night to attend a party.
You can't blame us. We were taught to rebel since a young age.

I need more hellos and less goodbyes.

The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained.

ws machet dr au fürne gring? s chunt aus guet.

how I wish to act and damn the consequence

It doesn't take much.

She did not need much, wanted very little.

A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cosy bed, and to love and be loved in return.



allein, allein

I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone, it gives me time to think and set my mind free.
I like eating alone and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. T
he sky is beautiful, but the people are sad.
I just need someone who won’t run away.

ah la la la la long

that feeling

when a song you haven’t heard in ages

comes on and you know every single word in the chorus