'And you can see my heart beating. You can see it through my chest. And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving. Know that I must pass this test. So just pull the trigger'
I completely fell for this song, so having had it on repeat the most of the night after Coraline, I decided to edit another photo. Great form of thought distraction.
.Laura.The Number 3.Photographer.Writer.Artist.Books.Vegetarian.Older Men.Deary Days.Torn Paper.Music.Surfing.Dislikes Pies.BA(Hons)Photography.National Diploma in Fine Art.
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away I n a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep - while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
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