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a book should be $5 a little drink should be $2 and museum access should be free and all hours
Saint Moritz, Switzerland
Medieval heart-shaped music book, circa 1460-1477.
National library of France.
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Pooh’s Grand Adventure: The Search for Christopher Robin (1997) dir. Karl Geurs
the world is art, wherever you go it speaks, it whispers, it craves creative expression ~ LJ
I’m in the air you breathe, you can never escape me.
I’m in the songs you sing, I’m in her glossy lips.
When you kiss your girl, you wish it was me.
I’m in your head at night, you wish you were mine.
Your girl could never love you like I could.
I’m in your smooth brown hair, I’m everywhere.
You can’t escape me, I’m whispering through the wind in the trees.
I’m in your favourite songs, I’m in your favourite hoodie.
I’m in your favourite films, the main character who falls in love with you.
I’m in your thoughts and prayers, I’m everywhere.
You can’t escape me because you were made for me..
~ @ whoislizziejean
I can hide my darkness with so many vacant smiles. I can still feel my numb lips from our meaningless kiss. I look your way, but you turn in the opposite direction, ignoring my admiration for your presence. I feel ignored, never good enough, an alien like being standing out from the crowd. You want ‘Miss Perfect’, I’m sorry that’s not me…
why can’t things happen the way I picture it in my head? it’s eating me up inside, like how ants devour a cake at a picnic.
are you thinking about me right now? I don’t know how much longer I can take having this brain anymore. It creates scenarios in my head that just aren’t real yet…
the butterflies that erupt in my stomach whenever I see you are endless and I don’t know if I like it.
these butterflies feel like they are flying into my ears and itching my brain, chaotic but exciting.
no one understands this brain, this brain has always been too much for the world. But when I speak to you, I don’t feel this is the case anymore. I feel like I can truly be me, I’ve never felt like I could ever be myself before…
being me has never been good enough to anyone else…
being me always makes everyone hate me, but with you it’s different. You seem to like me for being me…
~ LJ
I’m in the air you breathe, you can never escape me.
I’m in the songs you sing, I’m in her glossy lips.
When you kiss your girl, you wish it was me.
I’m in your head at night, you wish you were mine.
Your girl could never love you like I could.
I’m in your smooth brown hair, I’m everywhere.
You can’t escape me, I’m whispering through the wind in the trees.
I’m in your favourite songs, I’m in your favourite hoodie.
I’m in your favourite films, the main character who falls in love with you.
I’m in your thoughts and prayers, I’m everywhere.
You can’t escape me because you were made for me..
~ @ whoislizziejean
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