a dreamland: January 2010

Le Paris of thoughts.

Cats will always be better friends then you do. Why? Cause I think so.

Back to Earth.

OMG! I just landed back to my tiny humble dreamland, after flying into this wonderland on QueensWardrobe.

Mad Hatter, where are you ?!!!

My dear one, I'm so tired, so weak. Embrace me just by making me float with your chest under my sunbeams, with your shivering hands around my ear, my arms, one by one. Don't be afraid of my words, don't be afraid of their meaning, don't be afraid of my pale skin. It won't do any harm. Just let it go and make me weak because of you, not because of the world ...

If ...

If I were a month, I would be... November.
If I were a day of the week, I would be... sunday.
If I were a part of the day... I would be the morning... sunshine.
If I were a car, I would be VW Beetle.
If I were a direction, I would be... round and round, to be able to embrace all of you.
If I were a virtue, I would be... gentleness.
If I were a planet, I would be... Venus.
If I were a liquid, I would be... (soft skin like) milk.
If I were a flower, I would be... jasmine.
If I were a kind of weather, I would be... the gentle sun and wind during the day, and warm summer rain during the night.
If I were a musical instrument, I would be... the guitar and the piano :p
If I were a mood, I would be... inlove.
If I were an element, I would be... the wind.
If I were a song, I would be... "Constellations".
If I were a movie, I would be... "Wicker Park".
If I were a book, I would be... "L' imperfezione dell'amore".
If I were a character in a book, I would be... Galia.
If I were a town, I would be... Venice.
If I were a taste, I would be... like chocolate.
If I were a colour, I would be... pale pink.
If I were a school object, I would be... the drawing.
If I were a word, I would be... dream-love :p.
If I were a facial expression, I would be... a shy smile.
If I were a cartoon character, I would be... " The beautiful from the sleeping forest".
If I were a number, I would be... 21.

... What would you be?

Last night

- sabino, me

Sometimes ...

... I dream of a distant hazy romance like a perfume's schizophrenia.

Another night.

I waited for you... You never came. Instead another boy showed up, with such a sweet ironic demand: to make him a marriage certificate, to surprise his sweetheart on Valentine's Day. So I crossed my heart and made it. It happen's all the time. Glad for him(them) cause he made this choice, meaning he has initiative, motion, pity for me ( I know, stop whining! ).

... and another night passes without hearing you wanting my arms to walk these empty streets and hold on tight.

Please.

Wake me up at 8 pm, just by touching half of my lips and half of my hands.

Be gentle, please.

I'll be waiting for you, my dear one ...

Let me come down easy, let me be the one.

-lelove

Feelings at 05.30 a.m.

Help.

Help, I have done it again

I have been here many times before
I hurt myself again today
And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Ouch

I have lost myself again
Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found,
Yeah I think that I might break
Lost myself again and I feel unsafe

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
and needy
Warm me up

And breathe me...

Constellations.

-jennyphotography

I know I seem obsessed with you, but dear stranger, my dear prince, my dear one, the one that makes me cry in this middle of the night, that makes me dream over and over... the one I know you're so beautiful.. beyond anything physical, beautiful when I know you can smile at me, knowing you care, knowing you can take my all and never hurt...

Who are you ...?

Where are you ...?

6 things I'd want from you.

-mishsquish

Senses.

Je fais un petit film
Juste pour toi,
Parce-que tu me vois
Tout de moi
Mon visage
Mes yeux
Ma bouche
J'aime l'effet que tu me fais
Est tu prêt?

Since last night... I have been listening for like... 50 times from now to this song.

It makes all my senses go far... far away.

It makes me dream of a green field... sunbeams over my golden hair... the wind drawing each line of my ears... cheeks... nose... eyes... lips... shoulders... feel all like the caress of you... the one I'm still searching all my life...

PS: Why dreams have to lock ur force... and hurt you?

Beautiful and pure dreams should never hurt...

Trying to get back to Basics.

-fashionising.

My once upon a time smurf.

-papertissue

This sunday was a heavy sunday.
And it's just the first of the ones yet to come...
But even so...

... Even if you didn't draw a word all day long, even if you've spelled virtually only 4 words... so differents from what I always hope to hear... Sleep well my once upon a time smurf ...

Serene Escapes