Only you

Halt mal bitte deine Fresse, für dich hat keiner Interesse

Mach jeden Moment legendär, ich seh die Zukunft da geht noch mehr.

Was auch am Ende passiert, wohin die Wege auch führ'n, ich bin nicht angekommen, solang ich deine Nähe nicht spür’. Ich bete, dass wir uns niemals aus den Augen verlier'n.

This year I only want to be around the people that love me, not the people that pretend they do.

Und am Schluss muss ich mich bedanken, dass du gegangen bist. Es hat mir gezeigt wie stark ich bin.

Hab’ dieses Problem, ich lass’ fast kein’ an mich ran. Es ist nicht so, dass ich nicht will, nur dass ich einfach nicht kann.

Du bist für mich der Mensch, der mir das Wort “Glück” definiert hat

Blindes Vertrauen, wenn du springst, spring ich auch.

Bitte melde dich einfach und sag das wir uns sehen können.

We will never have to tell our horse that we are sad, happy, confident, angry, or relaxed. He already knows - long before we do.

“Champions aren’t born. They are built, little by little, day by day, with patience and love for the sport.”

I wasn’t ready to say goodbye but I had to

The thing is, loving you has never been a choice. We can laugh and joke all day about what a silly thing it is for me to love you, but I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. It’s not just that I loved you when I was fifteen, or that I love you now, it’s that I’ll still be loving you when I’m eighty. I want to grow old with you and fall in love with your eyes over and over again each morning. Though wrinkles may form around them from years of living, laughing and loving, your eyes will still be the same eyes that stole my heart when I was fifteen. I long to hold your hand and fall into your embrace for next to you is where I’d like to stay forever; it’s where I feel at home. The other day I spoke to you and made you smile, and oh how I’ve missed that smile of yours. I’ve done it a thousand times before, but this time was different. I couldn’t help but think that could be the last time I ever see you smile, and that just broke me. I don’t ever want to have to think like that. I want you. I want all of you. Everyday. I want to be with you when life sucks and I want to be with you when life is great. I want long deep conversations by the fireplace and cooking each other eggs and bacon in the morning. I want flour fights in the kitchen and cuddling. I want to know you like the back of my hand. Whether or not you like coke or pepsi, pizza and a movie or fine dining, a day on the lake or a day in the city. I want to be able to tell exactly what you’re feeling from across the room and I want to be the one thing that can cheer you up. And when we’re old and you’re laying on a hospital bed, I want you to look at me with your hazel eyes and promise me that you’ll hold on because you know I couldn’t live a single day without you on this planet. The point is, it’s you. It’s always been you.

You smiled and I immediately knew it wouldn’t end well because you are the moon and I’m the sun. We are not capable of falling in love with each other.

Maybe you loved him, or at least you thought you did. But he never loved you and that’s something you have to be okay with.

Sometimes I just need a bottle of whiskey, stars, and sad songs radio.