Even if the road seems really hard to pass by, it always leads to this:

Us

The charming man and the girl with the thorn at her side

Endless love till the end of time

Although storms insist on falling

May sunny days wash it all away

Our bond is strong, our love is true

(it’s just “I love you” I’m trying to say)

Lost

"On a cobweb afternoon/In a room full of emptiness/By a freeway I confess/I was lost in the pages." 

(Chris Cornell/ Tom Morello)

I don't know where else to go

I've just forgot the way back home

Here I am, staring at my feet

Secretly wishing not to be alone

Then I get down on my knees

Put my hands together and start to pray

I don't think anyone is gonna listen 

But at least I'm trying anyway

There are no maps, not even some signs

I don't remember how to begin

The steps I take are fading away

There's no place to stay, nobody to miss

I've got nothing here but memories

And a suitcase full of pain

I wish I could left all this behind

I wish I could stop this pouring rain

I try, I cry, I fall, I keep on going 

Here I am, walking again, on my own

By myself, facing hell, time and time again

Because sometimes you just can't go home.

Tenderness

Forgive me for the words that escape from my mouth
They don't even mean one shred of what I feel
Words explain things from a distant perspective
These feelings I keep inside of me
Let me tell you something:
They're for real.

It doesn't matter if we're far away
Not even if I can't spend so much time beside you
My thoughts and needs are right there, where you are
I guess you feel the same way too

So close your eyes and sing to me
Your voice is my sweetest lullaby
I love your stories, your secrets, your life
You amaze me, you make me smile.

With you, love, I feel alive.
(I know you know you're mine)

"I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you..."

Ace

Agony and angst

So deep inside

Some kind of sorrow

Some kind of blue

Too much

(feelings and needs)

I just can't hide.

All these tears that drop from my eyes

Water that flows without a course

Flows to somewhere?

Where? I don't know. 
Maybe to an empty space right here
That just can't be fulfilled
That can´t be shown.

I miss something I hadn't lived

Old days, old thoughts, any happiness

I feel an awkward kind of grief

Just like I am missing

A part that hurts, a piece of me

Everywhere I go, I don't fit in.

Sometimes I wish for an ace
That changes the game, changes a life
New beginnings, some kind of hope

Like the lucky you may have throwing the dice.

I'm stranger to myself

And sometimes

(so many times)

I lost my sense

Don't recognize my mind

With this whirlwind inside my head

I stare at the mirror

I feel I'm dead.