Skip to main content

My dream.

My dream about her is so vivid that i could hug her in my arm, i can feel her warm (or is its my loneliness) ?
 Her dress is so red that could still feel the color in broad daylight.
It is not her, my Exs, but my imagination-but-real-in-real-life-far-far-away-from-me girlfriend.
She taught me not to be selfish, not to always thinking of myself and talk about "me" everytime we talk.
And i learned that i loved her. So dear. And nothing else matter.

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

        ...bơ vơ một chút lòng mong mỏi      ngây ngơ lặng thầm một chút yêu lâng lâng một nỗi buồn muôn thưở        lặng ngắm mây xanh                  khó                        đổi                                    dời... {that afternoon}
1 comment
Đọc nữa điiii »

sneak peek: irina graewe

for our first  sneak peek  of the day we’re so pleased to take you to hamburg, germany and the home of  irina graewe . irina, who started school training to be a tailor, later shifted her focus to interiors and design, and these days she works as a freelance stylist. be sure to check the images after the jump because her workspace – with an incredible collection of all things white – is a must see! and if that’s still not enough, you can find additional images  here , and more of her work  here .  {thanks so much, irina!}  - anne [above: I’m a bit of a magazine junkie and just HAVE to keep them all and as there isn't enough space in my workspace, so I keep them in our hallway. We liked the idea of having really cheap and simple lights in the hallway, however wanted to do something with them, so we had the idea to spray paint some of the paper balloons black and penciling black lines on the other ones (paper light shades from ikea and habitat)]. Sofa is by Hans J. Wegner for Getam
Post a Comment
Đọc nữa điiii »

Đêm

Một đêm nọ tôi thấy mình rất lạ. Cảm giác cơ thể giống như một con người khác vậy. Nhưng cái cảm giác ấy không tồn tại được lâu, chỉ khoảng 5 giây, hoặc có thể lâu hơn. Rồi cảm giác ấy vụt tắt. Như tắt cầu giao điện vậy. Tiếng kèn đám ma vẫn kêu dăng dẳng. Đằng khu ấy có 2 người chết.
1 comment
Đọc nữa điiii »