Tuesday, May 15, 2012


photo by dominic camp

I had a way then
 losing it all on my own
 I had a heart then
 but the queen has been overthrown
 And I'm not sleeping now
 the dark is too hard to beat
 And I'm not keeping now
 the strength I need to push me

 You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
 You shine It when I'm alone
 And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
 And dreaming when they're gone
 'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
 Calling, calling, calling home
 You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
 You shine It when I'm alone

1 comment:

Joana Leal said...

My name is Joana I'm writing from Brazil.. I was looking at the internet haircuts and hairstyles and I'm a little obsessed with Sienna Miller's hair (who wouldn't?) and I accidentally found myself at your website.
I'm just writting to tell you your blog is so cool and your lifestyle too..
I'm 24 now and still live with my parents =( and that leaves me a little sad you know. I'm in a transition period, finishing college and seeing you and your life is a real inspiration..
I was wondering how old are you and what kind of things you want to achieve from now on? You seemed to have a perfect life!!!
Anyway, thank you so much for sharing your life, your inspirations and your ideas. BTW I also LOVE NYC...don't know why!
I hope we can keep in touch. I'll certainly keep following you.. =))