Pastel flowers
Fading sun
No one notices
Dreams are gone
She left in someone's
Shining arms
Maybe next time
We will meet her again
Under this night
I love you
I give you
My honest youth
And then..
The whole world stands still
Nothing wants to lean together
All that remains of the truth is pretending
All that is left of love
Is sympathy
[zitat: Symphony of roses
Was
Godfrey's eyes like the ocean
Dreaming of the (nine) Seventh Heaven
Living love as a dream for one day
Undying lust
Isn't sane
It's blind
Why're you fretting if it isn't love?
Hearts are running out
The ship is in the bay
Many reasons why
It should not exist