folded up like paper dolls and little notes

I think I had lost my imagination. Somewhere by a street, or most probably in school. And I'm certain I lost it while cramping my head with topics for the exam. I don't even see the characters in my head anymore. It's like they disappeared just beside me. I feel lonely again. It feels horrible when you can't see your imaginary friends anymore cause they were so perfect. I miss them. Now all I have are songs to get me through the days.

And the dreams. I've been having these beautiful dreams recently, realistic characters but unrealistic storyline. I can practically feel and hear the things happening. Colourful, vivid, lovely. And that particular smile from that character... It makes me not wanna wake up, ever. :)

IRON & WINE - FLIGHTLESS BIRD

Come over the hills and far with me

"I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and you saw them crying in their bed at night or singing to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street and even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think after seeing them at their most vulnerable you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them."
(Unknown)

REGINA SPEKTOR - US

I have miles to go before I sleep

I'd like to get away from earth awhile
And then come back to it and begin over.
May no fate will fully misunderstand me
And half grant what I wish and snatch me away
Not to return. Earth's the right place for love;
I don't know where it's likely to go better.
(Robert Frost)

THE SMITHS - ASLEEP

Have a cheeky Christmas! >.-

IF WE COULDN'T LAUGH, WE WOULD ALL GO INSANE :)

ARIANA & ELIZABETH - CHESTNUTS

happy birthday innocent one

“What I show on the outside is not the real me. The essence of charisma is not something to be shown, it lies in the parts that are hidden and cannot be seen.”
(Xiah Junsu)

I'll cross oceans like never before

"When someone you love dies, and you're not expecting it, you don't lose her all at once; you lose her in pieces over a long time - the way the mail stops coming, nd her scent fades from the pillows and even the clothes in her closet and drawers. Gradually, you accumulate the parts of her that are gone. Just when the day comes - when there's a particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feeling that she's gone, forever - there comes another day, and another specifically missing part."
(John Irving)

"If there ever comes a day when we can't be together,
keep me in your heart, I'll stay there forever."
(Winnie The Pooh)