...Warum bereiten manche Leute einem regelmäßig Kopfschmerzen?
E:/ Was denn nun, Twinny? .__.
"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...
Da dürftest du zum ersten Mal in unserer gemeinsamen Geschichte Recht haben.
"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...
Ach, Roxy...
Weißt du was? Leg dich ins Bett, schalte nen schönen Song ein, mach die Augen zu und denk dir eine Story zum Song aus, während du mit deinem Kissen kuschelst. Nichts trauriges, irgendwas Schönes. Du schläfst schneller ein, als du denkst. Glaub mir. x3
...Ach. So?
"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."
Weißt du was? Leg dich ins Bett, schalte nen schönen Song ein, mach die Augen zu und denk dir eine Story zum Song aus
...erstaunlich ist, dass ich das manchmal wirklich mache...nur ohne kuscheln...oder sonstige unnötigen handlungen. meistens in der bahn, wenn ich eh nichts zu tun hab.
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...
Nichts zu danken. Es hilft. :'3
Sogar Sis sagt das. :'3
...Wow, da haben wir zumindest etwas gemeinsam, huh? Hätte ich nicht gedacht, dass du das auch machst...
"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."