I wanna be the artist of my own life
But it's too difficult to pretend what we can't be
Because I can't draw my life on the board without my model
I can't produce my destiny book without its writer
I'm still walking, seeking for her.
Dudette, I've tried all defence styles to fight the shadow of my mind
Is it too much demanding to ask you to be the artist of my life?
In front of my door, I see the room leading back to you
I'm just a body but I can smell the love you have to give me to synchronise our soul and achieve the awesome master piece
Love and I are coming around you again
Each time you'll try to get rid of us, we'll get rid of a piece of your hyprocrisy and transform it to a bunch of sincerity flowers
You are like nothing I met before
Take my hand and fill my heart with your grace
Create the endless link between us
Whenever you'll need me, I'll be there for you
All of that is possible because I've found the artist of my life
Thursday, July 28, 2011
# Conscious Dream
Have you ever been conscious in your dream?
If no, I envy you because it is a sensation to feel, mostly when it is unforeseen
In my dream, a girl (M+-+-+ : P ) that I really loved till death has charged one of my best friends (A :P :P) to kill me for a reason that, unfortunately I can't remember and don't know.Not being the only danger following me, I had to run, run away as I could and hide myself.The adrenaline was growing up in me like a thermometer dropped in a heat wave; I felt it like it was real.But run away from the nightmare was not sufficient because for a third reason, he was able to catch me everywhere I went, no issue for me.Once he'd caught me, he told me he couldn't do it because for him all those friendship years had a sense for him.He choosed to give me the keys to come out of the nightmare and at the same time I received a bullet in my chest from another mercenary.
Mixing up the adrenaline that boiled in my veins and the quietness sensation that was present through my mind, I couldn't prevent myself to have the impression that I was dying in my dream and that I would never wake up.
It's precisely at that moment that I reached the consciousness in my dream, I was the master-piece of my mind.The time was going very slowly around me.I took a breath and when expiring, I convinced my mindset that I reallly wanted to come out from there,to wake up, from this nightmare that was bringing me to the infinity dark.
Suddenly, I woke up in the real world with the sensation that I left a part of me in the nightmare.
Crazy cannot describe the sequence of feelings I had during that unreal continuum.
If no, I envy you because it is a sensation to feel, mostly when it is unforeseen
In my dream, a girl (M+-+-+ : P ) that I really loved till death has charged one of my best friends (A :P :P) to kill me for a reason that, unfortunately I can't remember and don't know.Not being the only danger following me, I had to run, run away as I could and hide myself.The adrenaline was growing up in me like a thermometer dropped in a heat wave; I felt it like it was real.But run away from the nightmare was not sufficient because for a third reason, he was able to catch me everywhere I went, no issue for me.Once he'd caught me, he told me he couldn't do it because for him all those friendship years had a sense for him.He choosed to give me the keys to come out of the nightmare and at the same time I received a bullet in my chest from another mercenary.
Mixing up the adrenaline that boiled in my veins and the quietness sensation that was present through my mind, I couldn't prevent myself to have the impression that I was dying in my dream and that I would never wake up.
It's precisely at that moment that I reached the consciousness in my dream, I was the master-piece of my mind.The time was going very slowly around me.I took a breath and when expiring, I convinced my mindset that I reallly wanted to come out from there,to wake up, from this nightmare that was bringing me to the infinity dark.
Suddenly, I woke up in the real world with the sensation that I left a part of me in the nightmare.
Crazy cannot describe the sequence of feelings I had during that unreal continuum.
Monday, July 4, 2011
"Ton enfant est ton cœur"
"Your Baby is your heart !
Your everything! With them you will see who loves you or not , you feel it just by them. So never forget what is most important to you in life.
Prefer nobody more than your true treasure and do nothing that could harm your "true heart"!!!
Sabrina La Carina Bambina
"Your Baby is your heart !
Your everything! With them you will see who loves you or not , you feel it just by them. So never forget what is most important to you in life.
Prefer nobody more than your true treasure and do nothing that could harm your "true heart"!!!
Sabrina La Carina Bambina
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