Der verspiegelte Raum

Re: Der verspiegelte Raum

*grins^^*
 viele^^ sehr viele^^

   

Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.

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Weißt du, vor der Schwangerschaft, hab ich auch einwenig getanzt.
*mich im Spiegel von allen Seiten betrachte* Nicht solche Girlytänze,
sondern HipHop, etc. *grinsend sage* Und du? *wieder zu Sara sehe*  

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Ich tanze einfach^^ Ich liebe Ballet und Hip-Hop
*lächel*

   

Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.

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*schaudere* Ballett ist für Mädchen, die Träumen irgendwann mal
Hintergrund einen Baum oder einen Schwan zu spielen. *Augen
verdrehend sage* Da ist es ja wahrscheinlicher von einem Blitz
erschlagen zu werden.    

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Ich will auch keine tänzerin werden^^
*mich weiter dehn*
Ärtztin oder so wär cool^^

   

Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.

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Ich kann von mir behaupten, dass meine Karrierelaufbahn
schon mit 17 Jahren endet. *seufzend über meinen Bauch streiche*

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*sie anguck*
Kinder sind doch was schönes
//ich bin so ne schlechte ratgeberin^^//

   

Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.

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*lachend Kopf schüttel* Das wiederspreche ich auch gar nicht.
Aber was will man als Teenagemutter schon sagen, wenn jemand
fragt? Das man das Kind nicht liebt? *über meinen Bauch streiche*
Ich liebe es, aber wie weit komme ich wohl mit einem Kind?
    

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*überlege*
Vielleicht eine Nanny?

   

Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.

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Und wer bezahlt die? *lachend sage*
Keine Angst, ich komm schon klar.
Ich angele mir einfach einen alten
Knacker, schnapp mir seine Kohle
und lass alles wie einen Unfall aussehen.
*scherzhaft meine* //Aber die
Option lasse ich mir offen ...//