Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed
Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger; an endless, aching need.

It's the heart, afraid of breaking that never learns to dance
It's the dream, afraid of waking that never takes the chance.

When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
Just remember, in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
Lie the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring, becomes the rose. ♥


Forever Tom Kaulitz infected.

Only you... Just you! ♥
I love you. Remember. They cannot take it.