Dreamed of You Last Night

A thought, an emotion, a longing for you,

A simple man on the edge of discovery and travels,

Smiling of the uncertain future,

But a smile that refuses to vanish,

A beauty to be alive,

Because it’s beautiful to feel love and passion,

To feel pain and to feel elation,

Memories of you that repeat endlessly in his mind,

The taste of your lips,

And the beating of your heart,

Ideas that resonate in his mind giving him infinite pleasure,

He dreamed of you last night.

Things I want to do before I die.

  • Invent some crazily amazing shit.
  • Visit Italy.
  • Go to a city that is sinking, I forget the name of that one but it is also near Italy, i think.
  • Fall in love with a green/blue eyed girl.
  • Get a pilot’s license.
  • Have multiple degrees, so I won’t have to be a slave to a single career.
  • Make an actual rock opera, like I can write one, it’s just the actual music that is really hard.
  • Get in a band.
  • Perform in a festival =P.
  • Give stability to my parents.
  • Create a hyper-realistic drawing/painting. 
  • Own an Audi R8.
  • Become a whore for one year in my life (at least lol).
  • Meet Brandon Boyd, Mike Einziger, Tom Morello, Matt Bellamy, John Frusciante, Joel Zimmerman. 
  • Own a yacht or at least a small canoe haha.
  • Create an alternate reality world. (This is in part to let my illusionary world come alive.)