Hmm, ich geh dann lieber... Ich hab heute schon wieder genug Leuten Probleme bereitet... ich bin so lästig. .__.
Es soll wohl wirklich nicht sein.
Nacht.~
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Boah, doofe Sparkasse. Die 20 Cent hätten sie mich auch mal überziehen lassen können...
Dankeschön, Nachti!
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
Richtig... und die kommt auch gleich mit ins Bett, als warmes Kuschelkissen. <3
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."