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Paradise Script
I am just a lover, mother, drifter.
I love, speak, cry, scream, want, need, love, seek, laugh, rain, sunshine, storm, hurricane. I am she.
I guess I’ve been chillin in my mind lately
Nowhere else to go
No tcm channels to drown my mental instability
No girlfriends arms to cry sleep my worries away
I’ve got several homes way up here
Some half way across the world
Some right down the road in a little memory shop
I walk in and smell old pages, yellow with age
Yellow with pent up passion I say
No one to turn pages of old
Nook and crannys before they were apps
Full with someones old things, long forgotten….long left behind
The woman behind the counter says how can I help you
Im sorry you can’t…Help me anyways, show me these peoples memories of old.
My several homes, so far from this reality
I forget the minds infinite hallways of hideaways that I forget to smile and be polite
Because like Alice theres this hole I’m just in at the moment
Soon to be remembered by those who thought I was MIA
But never returned those missed phones calls
Life is busy, its ever moving
I can’t slow down to watch you catch up because I’m just not there no more
My friend…you are no longer there for me nor I for you
we’ve come to an impasse I’d say but this is no
Impossibility merely a probability of better functioning mechanics without the
Equations of you and I and a Saturday night
tap tap tap
Home again, again, again she cries aloud
On a sound cloud of level nines where the beats whine
She’s top shelf candy store good love, with a booty so full
Lips so ready, a mouth that waters and eyes that shine like dangers here
Home he says, far away again today
To dream to dream to dream
(Source: 3names)
afraid of thine mind
post apocalyptic dreams where i’m shooting to kill and having my dream child die.
too many nights of walking dead lullaby’s…but the sleeps are stupid slumbers
sigh…
i get the dopest guns and bikes in my dreams though….
to sleep or not to sleep said the prince ;)
Miles Bonny x Ta-Ku // As You Sleep On My Lap
Song was recorded whilst Miles Bonny’s daughter fell fast asleep on his lap. Letter to his daughter.
one of those nights sir.
I feel like writing a letter…
to no one in particular. Just letters sent to a million different places, a million different hands to see a million different faces.
I want to say hello, good bye, how are you, I miss you, I love you, where are you, how can we be, se la vie, fa soi fua, we are one…
I want to meet you on wind change with awkward pauses and closed secrets and whispered adventures into a times and spaces that are not our own.
Letters…to no one in particular, just to say I care,
Melodiesinfonie // ithinkfrvr
Swiss producer Melodiesinfonie just released a 4track EP called Wohlklänge on the Soulection Label. ithinkfrvr is where it all begins..
“All the tracks on here are very smooth, chill, and relaxing for the ear. I just want to spread love and positive vibes with these 4 tracks, nothing more. That’s my message always, Spread love and positivity every day.” - Melodiesinfonie
notazulu said: ive downloaded at least 4 albums from this label today… great music.
& would you still love me tomorrow…. =) #love #amywinehouse #me #thanksgiving #King #lesbian #gay
