Snow...
A blanket of pure solace
- Covers the city
- Covers its various shades of grey
- Leaving nothing but
tabula rasa
- Pure white
- No stains
- No flaws

Snowflakes...
Waltz down

Slowly
You slip away
Slowly
You leave
me…
Trying to grab
Trying to get hold of
Something I never had
in the first place…

I know, I’m not perfect.
I had to learn to accept that.
I am not “the fairest one of all”.
I’m a little overweight and ‘undertall’.
I may not be the most intelligent one.

I remain calm
and silent

as anger
slowly takes over me

as rage
crawls to the surface

as harsh words
force to be spoken

as blood
runs down my wrist...

When you need a friend,
I am by your side.

When you need someone to talk to,
I listen closely.

But you keep telling me to speak...
So, what do you want to hear?

Do you want to hear

Words
- left unsaid

Questions
- left unanswered

Silence
remains

As the heart
slowly breaks...

Stuck in past times
Stuck in melancholy
Dreaming of the past
Visions of long forgotten memories
Floating above time and space
Trying to keep my feet on solid ground

In my hour or despair,
when I was strenght-departed,
praying for salvation,
a hand reached out,
a smile spent comfort,
a friendship grew...
during a coffee-conversation.

Dancing
Falling
from the sky above...

Little tears
From lonely angels
- looking for some kind of love...

Frozen water.
Diamonds in the sky.

Falling down from heaven

Sun, burning down on
a group of friends
- having a good time
- chatting and laughing

A shadow, a shiver
passing through me
- making me quiver
and hold my breath

One look

When I was forced out of heaven
and facing hell,
your presence provided solace.

When I found myself abandoned
and betrayed by 'friends',
your arms bestowed comfort.

One glance
was all it took,
to shatter my world to pieces.

One glance
from those eyes,
I've loved for years.

One
word-less
glance,
that spoke volumes...

Was stehst so still lächeld in der Tür',
vertrauter Fremder?

Was lässt dich tagträumend lehnen hier,
vertrauer Fremder?

Tritt tanzen mit mir,
vertrauter Fremder!

When you're lost in memories
of long forgotten pleasures...
Where do you draw the line
between bliss and pain?

When you're lost in a moment
of pure happiness...
When does it turn into

You cut me open
and I keep bleeding love

The knife cuts deeper
and I keep bleeding love

You keep on grinning
and I keep bleeding love

Slowly, I break down,
'cause I keep bleeding love