"And finally, this question...The mystery of whose story it will be...Of who draws the curtain. Who is it that chooses our steps in the dance? Who drives us mad, lashes us with whips and crowns us with victory when we survive the impossible? Who is it...that tells all these things? Who honors those we love for the very life we live? Who sends monsters to kill us and at the same time sings that we'll never die? Who teaches us what's real and how to laugh at lies? Who decides why we live and what we'll die to defend? Who chains us and who holds the key that can set us free? It's you. You have all the weapons you need. Now fight!" if you don't stand for something you'll fall for anything. What ever you do in life will be insignificany, but it's very important that you do it because nobody else will. Like when someone comes into your life and half of you says:,,You're nowhere near ready".And the other half say: ,,Make him/her yours forever". And right then I clearly understand, that we will never be togheter, our life not yet fully realised. The past is like a handful of dust... It filters through your fingers, disappearing little by little. I wish, for one day, I could go back. In another life I would do things a different way... All this money can't buy me a time machine Can't replace you with a million rings I shoulda told you what you meant to me Cause now I pay the price. To love someone … It’s the most meaningless thing in this world. Wanting to be loved, is just an endless rotation of hope and despair. Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone. I hear you call my name and it feels like Home. In my heart i had hope Built on dreams i'll never know Answers to love left behind. I've been believing in something so distant As if I was human. You're only just a dreamboat sailing in my head You swim my secret oceans of coral blue and red Your smell is incense burning Your touch is silk and yet it reaches through my skin And moving from within it clutches at my breast.