Rainy Morning.
Cup Of Tea.
That's My Warming.
Nowhere Else Want To Be.

Frozen light.
Fog all around.
Winter is back.

Your kiss at my neck is like a poem, written with your lips.
It's like a whisper, which penetrates the dark.
It calms me down and at the same time it arouses me.
This poem doesn't need any words to touch.
Only your lips.

I've never been a proud rose.
I've never been a wallflower.

I was always just a daisy.
One of thousands in the meadow.

I was like everyone else. But different. Somehow.

You gave me poison and I drank it like it was gold.
Now I can't stop.

I choose you.
With all of your good and all your bad habits.
With all of your weakness and all your strength.
With all of your past and all your future.
With all of your dreams and all your nightmares.
With all of you and all of me.
I choose you.

Silence.
Only the sound of waves.
The water is brown. Not blue.
Full of mud.
The wind whips my face.
Filled with foam.
It is no longer cold.
I'm frozen in the wind.

Silence.
Only the sound of waves.
I am happy here.
I am at home here.
Near the sea.

Silence.
Only the sound of waves.
There is no better place for me.

Silence.
Only the sound of waves.
Home.

Iced heart.
Melting step by step.

Because of Love.

I've never searched for "Prince Charming".
Because I'm not a princess. Never was and never will be.

I always was this kind of girl, which is sitting on the couch, drinking beer, watching movies, and handling her **** by herself.

I always only needed someone, who is able to handle the dragon, I can be, the demons I'm fighting against and the mind I've got.

"Prince Charming" you can find at every corner.

But someone with the same level of madness...That's a complete different story...

Everybody is able to go with you through the storm.

But only a few are able to traverse the storm which is in you.

Just to reach you.

We went through golden days. And everything was so easy.

But we also went through dark days. Through drama, tears and anger.

Love isn't always easy.

But Love don't have to be easy.

Love is just the basic.

It's our turn to paint the days golden.

Every memory is a song of the soundtrack of our lifes.

You just have to dance.

If you don't have words, I'll speak for you.

If you can't walk, I'll carry you.

If you can't sleep, I'll hold you.

If you can't dream, I'll show you mine.

If you want to give up, I won't.