Imagine
Metting someone
who wanted to learn from your past
not to punish or judge you,

but to understand
how you needed to be loved

I love him
I tell myself
I know that
We will be together forever
I don’t believe that
We could be separated
My thoughts tell me that
He’s the love of my life
Sometimes my heart lies and says
I could live an eternity
Without him
Like my friends say
“We’re perfect for each other”
And you can’t tell me
He’s not the one.

Now read from bottom to top.

What it really means is

Feeling I'm Nothing to Everyone

There is this girl,
she is beautiful.

She has short dark blonde hair,
I can notice her anywhere.

At first, we were just friends
but now it all depends

does she know my love for her
is sincere?

Mein Leben ohne dich ist so viel besser

Aber mein Lieber, ich habe deine
Liebesbriefe noch einmal gelesen