Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event



erinnerungen an ein wundervolles konzert mit einem wundervollen menschen! obwohl ich nix gesehen hab und wir schliesslich, dank spontanen sommergewitter deluxe, pitschnass nach hause gestampft sind....

Day 06 - A song that reminds of you of somewhere



...erinnert mich immer an meine zweite Heimat Dänemark und unser Ferienhaus am Meer, wo wir schon von klein auf Ferien machen. Es befindet sich in der winzigen Ortschaft Ordrup, nur eine Stunde von Kopenhagen entfernt! Jeg elsker Denmark! <3

Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone



Thinking about our younger years, where there were only you and me.
We were young, wild and free. But now, there's nothing.

Day 04 - A song that makes you sad




It's my heart you're stealing
It's my heart you take
It's my heart you're dealing with
And it's my heart you'll break

It's my heart you're taking
It's breaking bit by bit
It's my heart you're dealing with
But you don't know about it

If you'd feel like I feel
And if you'd know what I know
I don't think you'd ever play me
I know you'd never play me

dieses lied bedeutet mir sehr viel. jedoch macht es mich immer wahnsinnig traurig, weil es mich an die zeit erinnert, in der ich es immer und immer wieder gehört habe.

Day 03 - A song that makes you happy



I'm anything but happy at the moment....aber dieses lied schafft es immer wieder mich aufzubauen und erinnert mich an liebe menschen!:)

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Day 02 - Your least favorite song


wuuuäääh....ich finde sie schrecklich! und dieses lied ist der gipfel!

*my love to melodies and rhythm*

Day 01 - Your favorite song:

dumme dumme dumme frage. werde sie nie beantworten können! im moment aber dieses tolle stück:

You’re only a memory now. A memory of what I wanted, of what I got, of what I gave away and of what I’d do anything to get back

I’m ready to let go, move on, be happy, but there’s always this little shred of "Well maybe he’ll want me tomorrow.” You know what I mean.

*...sometimes the past catches up with u, whether u want it or not*

That's my fear: I've lost something very important and I can not find it...and I need it. It's this fear like if someone lost his glasses and went to the glasses store and they told him, that the world had run out of glasses and he would just have to do without.

I want you

I hope you don’t mind me saying,
I think you’re lovely.
I hope you don’t mind me staying,
because I might never leave.