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confession

love grows cold
blood, tears and gold
will not make it any better

I'll be honest. Once in my life. Completely honest. And if I'm honest, I tell you, I wish I had you . Every time I see you, I want to kiss you. Every time you embrace me, I want to sleep with you. Every time you look in my eyes, I wish you would be the same again. The fact that you kiss me to welcome you in the front or the hair, makes the whole thing much better. I know slow not exactly, it is physically. This in any case. But I do not know. I really do not know. It can not only be physical, because then I would not miss you so.

... Screaming Out Loud:
I wish I had you!

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Tik tak bam thank you mam!

Last night was finally over, my birthday celebration. I have looked forward to it with mixed feelings. On one hand I was very happy on the other hand I was pretty scared that something goes wrong. Ultimately I think it was a beautiful but for most Evening. I was definitely my pleasure: D made total of 300 images. Some people brought with others. I was glad to have (almost) all my friends on the spot!

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baby, i like it

I spend my days thinking of you. No, not at you. That's a lie. I think back to our time. To what we had. And I miss it. I miss our trust. With every kiss someone else I miss your kisses. I am honest, you were never the best kisser. I have often thought of other types, while I have you kissed. I kissed with open eyes. Sometimes I even wished not to kiss you but someone else. However, we have often seen, have often sat together and laughed. We have been raging through my room like children. We had our fun. I was the first girl with whom you're gone. Ohja, that was me. It has meant a lot to me that I was the one just for that. You did not love me. I thee. This much is certain. However, I miss you sometimes. Very much. Because you still have my full confidence. Because you were the one who showed me that it is also fun for him to make me happy. Give and take. That's it. That's what I miss often with other guys. You are something special for me. Yet. Despite what has happened. And I miss you. Sometimes I wish you would come back, but that will not you do it and I do not know if I would have. I begin again to lie. do Yes, I would. I want you. Not everything about you, but not much. Not your love, but your confidence and your body. Your affection. I want what you are and what you have. Still!

The second thing with which I spend my days (where "spend days" which is also a bit exaggerated xD) is sew. The top has sewn up myself! Otherwise, I hear a lot of music: Enrique Iglesias . He has good lyrics and melodies. And third, I plan my party tomorrow. This is amazing! I'm going to post because surely something else: D

She do not want love she just want to touch
She's a greedy girl to never get enough
She do not want to love she just want to touch
Got all the moves that make you get it up

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mon anniversaire

I have birthday today:) Ohja, I am one of those people, the other pushing on her birthday the alarm clock go. I can not help it, I'm just too much:) Anyway Geburtstagsglücksfee aka my mom was very generous and I was richly rewarded. Oh, I am so so: D The whole of the last days were so great ... Here is my first wonderful gift table and my ... Bridge Camera: D I just got paid, she is sooo wonderful:)

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I am me and you are you

A little knowledge

I am me, I'll stay me. No matter what they say. No matter what they do. A boy can kiss another thousand times, a boy can break your heart to me a hundred times. But nothing will change the fact that I am me. And that I am beautiful I am. Nice now do not even on the surface. Inside it. I have something that they do not have. A prince has told me time I would like a drug. I'm high. Can they take me to something else? This is me, this is my stage and my kiss. I get even remember what I want.

There's a screen in our heads dropped the reminder

I am I and you are you

We are constantly Wasted

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The section

by some an excerpt from "Do Not Party On A Monday" has been requested, here it is:

When he can read minds, looking at his brother and says, "Come on, you'll see your girl too!"

Internally cerium is slightly smaller. hear the kind of little brother to have pain in his heart. Suddenly, again dip the pictures of her in his head. From this beautiful girl. How much he missed it just now. How does he like it would take in the arm and would reply: 'I have my girls have it! " But she's not there.

" No," he replied in a low voice so quiet that it might not hear Billy, "my girl is already gone!"

The sound of a chair being pushed back sounds. Cer feel the warmth of his brother's very close. The boy hugged his big brother. The fallen fighter. Cer decides to return to the embrace, she imagines it is and clings very tightly to the little ones. He will never leave him. Exactly this kind of closeness he needs. These are the types of care. Attention from one of the few people who mean him up a bit, not completely bedetunglos for him. Like most. Billy dissolves very slowly out of the hug and cerium sweeps through the dark, tousled hair still of the night. Billy looks at this moment more than cerium, more mature. He is the Guardian who is watching his big brother.

" I have to go," he forms almost sound with his lips, "Good luck, brother!" My dear brother, how long Billy had not called him brother? Cer lost staring into the area. He feels a bit alone. Listens to fall into the lock and the door has to be the feeling groundless. Cer will lie down on the cold kitchen floor, only to feel anything at all. He will leave it alone. Adult humans do not do something. His hands tremble. Only slightly. Only he can blame it on his smoking addiction. A cigarette would help you. But there is no longer there. The drawer is empty. His coat pocket as well. Sometimes it's stupid if little sisters know where you keep important things in most cases. Nowhere a last cigarette. The apartment is warm. Uncomfortably warm. Thus, a heating heat. In here, he will go down even more. He must go. Urgent fresh air. Perhaps for the next cigarette, maybe even further. His head still feels heavy and cerium vows not to drink so much and especially not to smoke pot. He knows that he will break the oath probably the very next evening. So that's forever.