What the…?

impossible, too much reality
too much coincidence, too many real words

You Are My Winter

And i swear i tried
to kill what’s inside

i didn’t make it in time
please come take all that’s mine

all i want is yours
and how this hurts


the streets, the summers, the anonymity
public transports, photobooths and galleries
the zoo, the parks, apartments, the rooftops

architecture, hauptbahnhof, the balconies
the winters, with me

alexander, you are my winter



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