Naive – The Kooks.


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Sprout Of Sadness

My heart feels like it could no longer carry this weight,

it has been too much this week, day 7/8.

I’m full of sad- and loneliness,

even my brain is a mess.

Can’t stop this pain in my body,

I’m feeling used and shoddy.

I’ve got nobody to talk with,

only this book to tell my myth.

I don’t know where this sprout of sadness comes from,

but I know I want to root out this scum.


Everything sucks right now.

What’s wrong, what’s fucking going on?

Am depressed.

There’s no railing, where I can hold myself.

There’s no light at the end of the tunnel, which leeds me.

There’s no hand, which is holding my one while walking along the abyss.

Hero, where fucking are you?


music fills my heart, people.

Fuck Forever.


my next cover: Fuck Forever by the Babyshambles.

Hope you like it, tell my about your thoughts, mates.


Scratching & Scraping.

Scratch and Scrape. Use a sharp tool for it.

drag this page into bars.

🙂 There’s not much to say about it.

Imagination never ends.

When I’m thinking about you – my brain stops.

It’s irrational to “think” about you, it’s more like “hearting on you.”

I remember all the places we visited together. Keep them in my heart.

It’s just not fair that it seems like you have forgotten them.

Can’t you remember the hill, your car, our tree all the times we laid in our beds together?

My heart seems to cry when you don’t share these imagination with me, even if it’s over.

Imagination never ends.

Can’t stand me now…

New one, what’s up, mates?


What became of us?

Together forever. Happy End.

Don’t be silly.

It’s just a matter of time and we’ll never meet again.

You don’t want to build a forever, you just want to use what’s important for you, right now.

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