http://neracorleone.livejournal.com/ Nera`s Nightmare - LiveJournal.com Sat, 06 Sep 2008 18:30:39 GMT LiveJournal / LiveJournal.com neracorleone 14363716 personal http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/71086364/14363716 http://neracorleone.livejournal.com/ 81 100 http://neracorleone.livejournal.com/3543.html Sat, 06 Sep 2008 18:30:39 GMT http://neracorleone.livejournal.com/3543.html <span style="font-size: small;"><strong>Trouble is her only friend and he's back again.<br /> Makes her body older than it really is.<br /> She says it's high time she went away.<br /> No one's got much to say in this town.<br /> Trouble is the only way is down.<br /><br /> As strong as you were, tender you go.<br /> I'm watching you breathing for the last time.<br /> A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,<br /> I know what it means and I'll carry you home.<br /> <br /> If she had wings she would fly away,<br /> and another day God will give her some.<br /> Trouble is the only way is down.<br /><br /> As strong as you were, tender you go.<br /> I'm watching you breathing for the last time.<br /> A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,<br /> I know what it means and I'll carry you home.</strong></span><br /><br />(&quot;Carry you home - James Blunt)<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>F&uuml;r einen besonderen Menschen, der heute Geburtstag h&auml;tte und<br /></strong></span></span><ul><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>der bis zum Schluss bedingungslos an mich glaubte</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>der sich niemals unterkriegen liess und so stark war, wie selten jemand</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>den ich von Herzen liebte, was auch immer passierte</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>mit dem ich eine Menge wundersch&ouml;ne Zeiten erlebte - und auch schlechte</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>durch den ich mehr lernte, als manche Menschen in ihrem ganzen Leben</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>der mich dazu brachte niemals aufzugeben, egal wie die Lage erscheint</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>der mich bis zu meinem letzten Atemzug in Gedanken begleiten wird</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>den ich auch heute noch, nach Jahren, so schmerzlich vermisse, dass ich den Schmerz k&ouml;rperlich sp&uuml;ren kann</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>der einen Teil von mir mitnahm</strong></span></span></li><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"><strong>von dem ich viel zu fr&uuml;h Abschied nehmen musste</strong></span></span></li></ul><div style="margin-left: 40px;">&nbsp;</div><div style="margin-left: 40px;">&nbsp;</div> http://neracorleone.livejournal.com/3543.html Totenstille Totenstille depressed public 0