Indoors,
Outdoors,
Indoors,
Outdoors.
The doors are quite dizzy.

In duty-free shops of the airport of Reykjavik,
A deep-frozen fish is looking at me from the stalls,
With the Scandinavian nonchalance.

In each room
There is only one elephant,
To get you confused.

I need a lift,
I was cut adrift,
And the sky is just boring.

I need only one thing
To be happy,
I have no idea, what.

I need somebody on my side -
In my life, in my bed,
In my heart and my head.

I need some breathing space
In my head, in my soul.

I never have time for anything,
I am doing a lot of stuff,
I find the above very logical,
I think that my life is quite tough.

I never looked back,
I never looked sad,
I never looked mad,
I'm ok, I'm not bad.

I never said to you goodbye.
Partly, because we never met.

I never saw you,
I always think about you,
One day, you will give up and appear out of nowhere.

I never thought, that I could
Be in a good mood.

In German, you can say anything
And get away with it,
Just don't talk with people in German.

In mountains,
High in mountains,
You will some fresh air and less idiots around you.

In my dreams,
I wanted to make you happy,
And you were happy,
In your dreams.

In my head
I cannot stay,
I am floating away.

In my life, from the right to the left,
There is nothing right
And there is nothing left.

In my little kitchen
There are little people,
Who are secretly doing my dishes.
Although, that's just a wishful thinking.

In my nightmares,
Oh my, oh my,
I see huge trees,
Touching the sky.

In my nightmares
I pay too many taxes,
And I am also abandoned forever,
But the taxes are hurting most.

In my place,
Time is running out
Of the rest of space.

In my station of life,
Some terrible addiction
Would be really something to enjoy tonight.

In my world
Your word
Is my world.

In order to be fair,
I love you,
You love me,
Where do we go from there?

In order to proceed,
Do it.

In our foreplay,
Which is currently just a wordplay,
The punctuation can be ignored.

In our relationship,
My entropy is bigger than yours.

In real life, the opposite of "to be" isn't just "not to be".
It doesn't really help, but it's worth mentioning.

in some universe
a gull cries,
because it's missing you.

lines
are lining up,
to be joted down.

In the grey world,
A red squirrel
Is running frantically through the whiteness of fields.

In the middle of a big desert
There is a huge ocean,
Throwing the salty waves
Against the hot sands.

in the next room they are crying,
I close my eyes and I know then,
that it's me in the next room.

In the night,
I open the windows
To make things alright.

In the painstream of my life,
You are the torrent
That keeps me alive.

In the process of living
Lies the beginning,
But to what end?

in the strangeness of coming winter
I intend to come back to me
and finally leave me alone.

In this castle, I only go upstairs and knock on the doors.
Once they mentioned, that it would be also possible for me to be falling down dark tunnels with bright stars, shining from below.
For now though, I keep knocking.

In this corner of the world,
People are granted limitless powers,
They can even make a decent breakfast.

In this life, it's important to understand, that no orange would peel itself.
But you also should never forget, that normally no orange has any desire to be peeled.

It this life,
Two main solutions
Are too many solutions.

In this poem
There is a bit of rhyme involved,
There is a bit of rhythm involved,
There is not much sense involved.

In this world,
Friends and enemies are about a right timing or a bad timing,
Or because there wasn't time at all.

In this world
You have to be told,
So goes an anonymous telling.

In this world
I'm not alone,
And that is often the problem.

In this world, made out of buildings in plastic and stone,
There's nothing to complain about
And even less to atone.

In this year,
Which is quite rot,
I'm scared,
Why not?

Introverts are all around,
Jumping, crying out loud.

In unlikely event,
That you like me,
Like me more.

I often wonder,
What my mind
Is having on its own mind,
When I'm not there.