Wrapped in your arms,
listening to your heartbeat...
You ask me
what I will miss the most...
I remember the days,
When you'd put your arm around me...
A simple girl...
Sitting quietly on the train...
Sometimes I try...
not to want you...
I fell in love
there was laughing, loving...
These nights, love comes easily.
The air is honey-thick and steeped with Spring...
He thought ..
There she is, standing right next to me...
I feel calm,
at peace...
Every second I'm awake
All I can think about is you...
Maybe I am wrong for thinking this way
But I'm sick and tired of men...
My heart beats more every second
You have given meaning to my soul...