Why did Du stop talking to me?
Don't Du know how much I long for your voice?
Just come back to me, please
And share your sweet voice with me
I was broken
When Du just stopped the voice
Of love, of joy, of our relationship
Remember the times?
Remember when were so carefree
Just running through the fields
Just playing like there wasn't another care in the world
I'm longing for words
Just say Du don't Liebe me
Just say Du actually do Liebe me
Just say something, I don't care what anymore
I just wish that we could always be together
I just hoped that one night we could kiss
I was just listenin to the trees
And they sagte we are perfect together
I always imagined us
Watching a horror movie in the cinemas
Shopping for Converse all night long
Maybe even dancing at the ball
Well I don't know about that now...
But I know that Du have made me
A brand-new person,
Someone better
Longing for words
Just tell me,
Do Du Liebe me so?
Or...do Du Liebe me not?
Don't Du know how much I long for your voice?
Just come back to me, please
And share your sweet voice with me
I was broken
When Du just stopped the voice
Of love, of joy, of our relationship
Remember the times?
Remember when were so carefree
Just running through the fields
Just playing like there wasn't another care in the world
I'm longing for words
Just say Du don't Liebe me
Just say Du actually do Liebe me
Just say something, I don't care what anymore
I just wish that we could always be together
I just hoped that one night we could kiss
I was just listenin to the trees
And they sagte we are perfect together
I always imagined us
Watching a horror movie in the cinemas
Shopping for Converse all night long
Maybe even dancing at the ball
Well I don't know about that now...
But I know that Du have made me
A brand-new person,
Someone better
Longing for words
Just tell me,
Do Du Liebe me so?
Or...do Du Liebe me not?
7
WHY?
Carter’s Perspective
Veronica just saved my life. Veronica just saved ME from being killed. It just didn’t seem possible… I thought she hated me, despised me, loathed me.
Why would she save me? Why would she risk her life? For me? I can’t even see her risking her life on Mark, her own brother!
Would she even consider that? I doubt it. So why for me?
I go to sleep, with the questioning echoing throughout my head, “Why?”
(Says it's too short so... blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa okay thank you)
WHY?
Carter’s Perspective
Veronica just saved my life. Veronica just saved ME from being killed. It just didn’t seem possible… I thought she hated me, despised me, loathed me.
Why would she save me? Why would she risk her life? For me? I can’t even see her risking her life on Mark, her own brother!
Would she even consider that? I doubt it. So why for me?
I go to sleep, with the questioning echoing throughout my head, “Why?”
(Says it's too short so... blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa okay thank you)
I hate school. I really hate it.Not because of the homework, oder the tests, oder the Gym classes. Its because he's there, like a ghost in the graveyard, he is the phantom of my dreams.
It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I Liebe him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Friends and i really did not want to ruin things Von breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have sagte no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!
It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I Liebe him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Friends and i really did not want to ruin things Von breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have sagte no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!