a place to lay your heart.

On the run

towards aspirations




mind on

constant rotation

no time for


or frustration.

Focus - drive - motivation


Better than the last

faster  then the next

trying to think less complex.

Smarter - harder - fresher


Them - we - when ?


It's alright, I got this, but you know what would be nice?
To put this head to rest
on a soft chest
just once a week.
Or maybe twice. 

until vs it's over

songs in my head

things that's been said

ways I did you wrong

selfishness vs moving on

emptiness vs holding on

moving forward vs staying true

me being me vs you being you

this hate me hold me  is killing us slowly

and the easy way out is not in our hands

we keep spinning around, not making sense

I guess the reason why love in us survives

is precisely because it isn't wise

digital love.

You remind me of music

my mind's spinning around being exclusive

you are trippin me out, boy no doubt

The nature of this thing is yet to be defined

'cause it's beauty sleeps between the lines

wakey wakey rise and shine

in the meantime, I get high on the beauty of your mind.

Somewhere 'tween overdose and detox

you make me wanna flood your inbox

with picturesof my naked self

labeled with the titles from my mind's shelf

no shame in my game

as long as I am falling asleep, thinking your name

I knooooow it's ridic, but this thing I can't fight.

Believe me. I've tried

you know that I am addicted to you, right?

A medley of strangeness and intimacy

feat. digital sensuality

is playing on my mind. Repeatedly.

It borders on felony to make this become reality

but  I'm thinking: actually,

if a probable illusion causes that much confusion

and also seems to form a band

too strong to be broken without hands

....ah well whatever whatever whatever

gooood,  girl just get it together!

All I really wanted to say

is that I've been touched in an incomparable way.

You inspire me.

Can someone please just keep an eye on me ?

that one who got away.

probably got away for a reason.

'Cause in between the ex and the new

the wrong, the french, the smart and the boo

there's that one that makes you smile

just by running cross your mind.



2 hours of sleep

pillow mark left on my cheek

sunglasses no advil

though last night was mad real

train full of people

I'm hiding behind shades

Thinking of a coffee

that will maybe get me straight

went out though I didn't  one two

socialized till three or four

idealized my boredom till five

then realized that practically I've

been dancing at the wrong party

besides not talking to the right

and now I'm fucked

because that took me all night.

I'm still in love with you babe, I'm still in love with you baaabe....

So they made the shoes and they are working on the laces

Soon they'll also find a road to pasttimes places

And I swear to god or whoever might listen

that the moment they find out how to go back in time

I will come for you and make you mine. 

ich gruesse alle die ich kenne