Tag: Germany

Difficult to know what had happend.
Everything made sense suddenly.
After that, they were silent.
I’m going to remember that.
He was wondering a couple of things.
A sweet smell like that of rotten bananas.
Things falling apart over time.
Now people were really staring.
Want to play a game with me? Please. It’s fun.
Should have got here earlier.
He wanted to be beautiful.
He had a life. I’m sure he’s out there living it.
He didn’t know what he was searching for.
You keep it to yourself and you cultivate it.
I started reading it and could not stop.
I was wondering if I’d run into you.
You know what I mean.
If you look closely, you can see the rain falling.
I was sad to leave.
She knew it was time to go home.
Can you hear me? a disembodied voice asks.
From then on, they had remained close.
Come on, I said, you’re not serious.
I had never known her to lie.
Everything was a kind of game.
I’d got used to being mostly alone.
Everything was still stripped and bare.
I didn’t know what to do with it.
There’s nothing I can do for you.
I don’t know what that was.
But there was no dream.
So you had it coming, in a way.
You’re both and neither.
Out of nowhere.
Keeping time wasn’t hard for you.
That was the sound of pain.
Old songs that sang to the old sadness you always kept as close as skin.
No one wants to talk to the guy cleaning up.
Sadness came in the quiet of the street.
But inside every kind of sound lurked a sadness.
The world was made of sound.
Everything could be drumming.
You were finding out that everything made a sound.
But it is so, so beautiful.
This is a little komisch.
Something to hold on to.
You need something underneath the language.
They passed like afternoon hours, like breath.
One never noticed the soothing parts of life.
I don’t even understand me.