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Parachute - Sevilla
If I could bottle up that feeling - I would have one room only full of bottles.
We need no parachute, because we trust in each other so much.
You are my parachute everytime when i am falling.
I got you so deep in my heart and my body vibrates, when i think of our good moments.
So many memories, so many things are coming up on my mind.
Stay in the bed in the dark, sweating, deep breathing, feeling you so close and your body.
Enjoy of beeing drunken through the streets of Sevilla. Yo vuelo...aahhh. Taking so much fotos of us, of everything
what we wanna remember. You give me this big flower and we share her beauty with the sea.
We are playing like kids on the playground and hang arround. You show me your power, your crazy smile.
I kiss you, i miss you, miss this moments of beeing together and just enjoy whatever we do.
You can also enjoy of the good food we eat. We explore and conquer so many bars and restaurants. Little spots, little chupitos for our bottle with feelings. I love to eat with you tortilla, drink with you cerveza, share with you helado and feel your kisses after all.
I remember the heat at home. You take care of my head, we take icecubes to cool down. I played with one on your skin that is everytime so hot like one vulcano. So sensitive and full of passion. I love to dance with you also this way in the flat or clap my hands to flamenco sounds. I see your big brown eyes and sink in like in the deep sea. Bottle up this feeling and send this bottle to you, to spain.
I love you. Te amo mi vida. I write this text and inbetween my mind shows me so many pictures quickly. It is like a movie, a really good dream. I am happy. Happy that this dream becomes true. That you are like you are. We are both un poquito crazy and love everything what is beautiful, fantastic and art. I remember play with you little big planet. Our little planet, like kids who explore one world of fears and joy. Take different things, mix them up, think different and find your way through this. This is like in life. We try our best, we live our version of love and i enjoy every step with you in this world. Let us take this memories and remember with one tear in our eyes. Tears of joy, of desire and the feeling of letting go again. But i am here for you whenever you need me. You know. I know. We know each other so much...
Link zum Sing Krewella - Parachute
Letzte Einträge: C.G. Jung, Life in Boxes - Lebensschubladen., Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Trauer I., Oskar Schuster - Sneeuwland, Sommer 2017 - Sturm und Drang II.
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