[Creeping]

es gibt keine pessimisten - Nur realisten


Zu wissen, das man jemanden respektirte,zu wissen, das man für jemanden da war ,zu wissen, das man jemandem all seine liebe gab,zu wissen, das man alles für jemanden getan hat ,zu fühlen das Liebe unsterblich macht und Erinnerungen nie vergehen , Das macht den Abschied ertäglicher

Kein Junge ist es wert wegen ihm Tränen zu verlieren
und der,der es wert wäre
würde dich nicht zum weinen bringen


Don't try to trust somebody,
you will be dissapointed and sad...
You can only trust your tears,
cause they will be there, for life

Friendship

How do you know when a friednlich stranger will become your best Mate? Who will share late nights of laughter and help soothe our tears with ice cream and chocolate? What was that special moment when you wou were best friends for life, when you found a soul mate you could trust with all your secrets?
The answer to these questions is open for debate.
Friends come in all shapes and sizes, but all are special.
They are people who have been with you during fun times - and they understand why you hate disco music und are afraid of roller coasters.
They love you through the advetures, and they help make the grueling times fun - like pulling all-nighters, moving furniture, and painting your house.
Your Frieds were by your side when you built your first treehouse and went on your frirst date, they were also there with a hug when you didn't get your 'dream job'. Friends are magical. The magic happens two or more people become buddies, pals, amigos. It's a gift to treansure forever.
Like a beautiful present, the layers of friendship are unwrapped as time goes by and the treasure grows and become more dear.
But Friedship isn't just positiv. You all know, you become sad, if you get in Trouble of your Friends. Friedship takes tears from the heart and thinkings from our Feelings. And friendship could be broke if some trouble returns and returns. You need friendship in your life that's the own thing, that your makes your life worth living.

Sie wollte weiterleben, doch das Schicksaal wollte es nicht

People = Shit [Kurt Cobain]