daydreamers ENTER MIDNIGHT
  • Make sure you watch the “blood moon” tonite, either because it is a preview of the end or just because it’s going to be awesome… I’m staying with the latter ;)

  • middleofthenightdaydreams:

    the problem is 

    that you’ve got 

    a beautiful heart 

    made of paper 

    where every heartbeat 

    is a poem 

    and every tear it sheds

    is a réquiem 

    still when your love hurts me 

    it stings like a paper cut 

    and my ordinary heart 

    sweats tiny red droplets 

    …all because of your beautiful paper heart. 

  • Don’t let the roof make you forget about the sky. Don’t let it make you forget about the dreams you yourself threaded on those stars…
    ~ Anna Roig /middleofthenightdaydreams (via middleofthenightdaydreams)
  • Don’t let the roof make you forget about the sky. Don’t let it make you forget about the dreams you yourself threaded on those stars…
    ~ Anna Roig /middleofthenightdaydreams
  • Has it happened to you? That you keep re-living and hurting over something that happened to you? And one day you look back and it’s been three or five or more years since…

    And you are left wondering what happened in between? When did time rush past us so fast? Did we even cherish every moment or were we just so focused on trying to forget that we threw away all the precious moments and times that were happening then?

    What if instead of hurting and trying so effortlessly to forget, we walked past our happiness and we didn’t even notice…

    ~ Anna Roig
  • middleofthenightdaydreams:

    If you bleed and lust and crave and ache and sleep and then you’re no better than the rest. You’re the same as me and he and she and them. So congrats, you’re human, now come and feel and smile and cry with us. It’ll take a pretty large bulk off your back to finally realize you don’t have to be perfect in any way, it’s our flaws that make us beautiful. 

  • the problem is 

    that you’ve got 

    a beautiful heart 

    made of paper 

    where every heartbeat 

    is a poem 

    and every tear it sheds

    is a réquiem 

    still when your love hurts me 

    it stings like a paper cut 

    and my ordinary heart 

    sweats tiny red droplets 

    …all because of your beautiful paper heart. 

  • I have an itch 

    very much like any regular one 

    one where I just can’t 

    really

    get to 

    Pretty much like a mosquito bite 

    and you scratch your arm 

    but it’s in your hand 

    and it just sort of hits home 

    but not quite

    This itch of mine 

    is somewhere between 

    my heart and my soul 

    and scratching

    it feels so good

    that it just makes me wonder 

    how amazing it’d feel 

    if I only knew

    exactly

    where to scratch 

    What is this itch for? 

    …love?

    …traveling? 

    …knowledge? 

    …change?

    …more? 

    It could be one or all 

    I might never know 

    and maybe it’s better that I don’t 

    so I can keep scratching around 

    Practice makes pefect

    and this itch… 

    I’ve got this feeling 

    that it will just never stop. 

  • If you bleed and lust and crave and ache and sleep and then you’re no better than the rest. You’re the same as me and he and she and them. So congrats, you’re human, now come and feel and smile and cry with us. It’ll take a pretty large bulk off your back to finally realize you don’t have to be perfect in any way, it’s our flaws that make us beautiful. 

  • The blooming cherry flowers remind me how much I forgot to forget you.
    ~ Anna Roig / middleofthenightdaydreams

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