I promised someone a love letter.
And I have just decided that its subject will be a Stranger in the snow.
Continuously I re-evaluate myself. with respect to others. Do I treat others well enough?
I do not know, 2 of my childhood friends no longer are my best friends. We never had much in common. Is it the real reason? Until further notice, I will take the blame upon myself.
Like the Hatfield tragedy. But wait, I have started to realise it wasn't really love at all.
Things take time, and good work takes its own time. I would love to be able to write it in German, but I am not very sure of myself. My good friend will end up correcting my grammar instead. So please excuse me.
I am allowing time to do its thing.
When I will set foot in that beautiful city,
I will say that I have reached home again,
I have things in my head,
My list of things to do gets longer,
And you keep getting ahead of everything else,
Cannot go on.
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