She stepped into the flat sorely, gazing at his stuff. He’s left so soon, without saying he would do so, without mentioning any goodbyes with his deep, sad voice. Everything was the same, nothing has been moved, and nothing has been replaced. He took nothing with him but his endless tears. He took nothing with him but his sadness and misery. He took nothing … but the shattering hearts with its deep wounds.
She did fool him with her sweet words and enchanting look, but she’s never thought that such a smart person like him can’t be fooled with her stupid words. Her words did nothing but led him to his misery, that he no longer cares about living in a small, dirty flat, nor about his study oder his even... his life!
What has happened to him? People wondered, but no one will ever know but her… his killer!
Sympathetically she dealt with news of his disappearance without having the slightest feeling of guilt, but when she got into the flat, she felt like the breath has been taken away from her, that she couldn’t help it but threw herself on the wooden chair of his desk. He usually sat in the desk, Lesen something oder Schreiben with that mysterious notebook. She asked him about it Mehr than once but he has always refused to tell her what it is. The thought came through her mind suddenly; it was the only way to know why he left, Von Lesen it, it must be his diaries oder he wouldn’t refuse to talk about it. Nervously she started to look for it between his Bücher and novels, until she found it, His diaries. She opened her mouth with amusement, when she noticed that he’s written it like a letter pointed to her. He wrote with the blood of his deep wounds, he wrote with the tears of his eyes in those nights when he could do nothing … but cry.
You’ve never realized how much I loved you, he wrote. You’ve never realizes what misery Du gave me. Du never felt as guilty as Du should be. Du didn’t think of me as a living human being. I was nothing to Du but a tool, to drive him crazy, to make the blood rush to his cheeks caused Von anger. Du started to play with me, make me Bewegen the way Du want me to, act the way Du want me to act, Du made a fool of me. Du were driven Von jealousy that blinded you. Du couldn’t see my wounds, nor notice my pain. I wish that Du would say “I Liebe you” and Du truly mean it. I wish that you’d look at me the way Du look at him.
Nobody knows the truth. They think I’m the other guy standing in your way, while was the victim of what happened. I was standing between Du and him in the battle of yours, representing a protective Wand to you, which stopped his swords, while Du stamp me in my back whenever Du get furious. I got out of the battle field, completely damaged, totally wounded.
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She did fool him with her sweet words and enchanting look, but she’s never thought that such a smart person like him can’t be fooled with her stupid words. Her words did nothing but led him to his misery, that he no longer cares about living in a small, dirty flat, nor about his study oder his even... his life!
What has happened to him? People wondered, but no one will ever know but her… his killer!
Sympathetically she dealt with news of his disappearance without having the slightest feeling of guilt, but when she got into the flat, she felt like the breath has been taken away from her, that she couldn’t help it but threw herself on the wooden chair of his desk. He usually sat in the desk, Lesen something oder Schreiben with that mysterious notebook. She asked him about it Mehr than once but he has always refused to tell her what it is. The thought came through her mind suddenly; it was the only way to know why he left, Von Lesen it, it must be his diaries oder he wouldn’t refuse to talk about it. Nervously she started to look for it between his Bücher and novels, until she found it, His diaries. She opened her mouth with amusement, when she noticed that he’s written it like a letter pointed to her. He wrote with the blood of his deep wounds, he wrote with the tears of his eyes in those nights when he could do nothing … but cry.
You’ve never realized how much I loved you, he wrote. You’ve never realizes what misery Du gave me. Du never felt as guilty as Du should be. Du didn’t think of me as a living human being. I was nothing to Du but a tool, to drive him crazy, to make the blood rush to his cheeks caused Von anger. Du started to play with me, make me Bewegen the way Du want me to, act the way Du want me to act, Du made a fool of me. Du were driven Von jealousy that blinded you. Du couldn’t see my wounds, nor notice my pain. I wish that Du would say “I Liebe you” and Du truly mean it. I wish that you’d look at me the way Du look at him.
Nobody knows the truth. They think I’m the other guy standing in your way, while was the victim of what happened. I was standing between Du and him in the battle of yours, representing a protective Wand to you, which stopped his swords, while Du stamp me in my back whenever Du get furious. I got out of the battle field, completely damaged, totally wounded.
please rate and comment. Let me know what Du truely think :D
I know the way it eats your mind
The way your brain, eaten up
The one that leaves Du silent, blind
Long after you've had enough
I know the way it devours your thoughts
The way Du feel confused
It feels like a million knots
It leaves Du feeling used
I know the way it stabs your herz
The way it leaves Du here to bleed
It makes quite sure to tear Du apart
The time Du really need
I know the way it hurts your feelings
The way it leaves Du blue
Du say Du see, when not really seeing
Du say Du know, but that's not true
I know the way Du try and hide it
But then Du know you'll always find it
In the trees and in the gravel
This lie Du call friendship, I can't unravel.
The way your brain, eaten up
The one that leaves Du silent, blind
Long after you've had enough
I know the way it devours your thoughts
The way Du feel confused
It feels like a million knots
It leaves Du feeling used
I know the way it stabs your herz
The way it leaves Du here to bleed
It makes quite sure to tear Du apart
The time Du really need
I know the way it hurts your feelings
The way it leaves Du blue
Du say Du see, when not really seeing
Du say Du know, but that's not true
I know the way Du try and hide it
But then Du know you'll always find it
In the trees and in the gravel
This lie Du call friendship, I can't unravel.