weit bin ich von dir geschieden/ trennend liegen Berg und Tal/
and, it’s been a literally deadly couple of weeks.
i hate being around death. mainly because i never know what to say or do in such situations. ‘my condolences’ always seem just plain empty.
i kind of maybe partly still miss you.
and in the end
we lie awake and we dream of making our escape
no i dont want to battle from beginning to end
but somehow, that’s exactly what we did.
von Karajan + van Beethoven = (immer) ♥ ♥ ♥