I see you in a room, painted in a light color of red, laying on the black bed, and listening to your MP3 on shuffle as you draw famous band members on your sketch book.
I can see you in a room eating three hundred a threee peices of slightly burnt toast because something terrible happed and this is keeping you awake for you are afraid to see what happenes when you awake.
I can see you in a white room with sponge prints of seahorses and other ocean related creatures and plants (but mainly seahorses?) with a blue carpet and a white toaster in the middle of an otherwise bare room. You are making toast.
I see you in a shed filled with music boxes. There is a harp in the centre, an angel is playing it. You are singing a song with obscene lyrics, but the beauty of the harp and your voice makes it seem like an enchanting lullaby.
I can see you in a calm, tranquil room with coffee coloured walls and a whole wall filled with pictures that you love. There'd be a nice TV with a comfy leather beige couch, and you'd be sleeping on it.
I can see you in a teal blue coloured room. Everything coordinates and matches. There's a television playing Spiderman 2 and a picture of a spider hanging on a wall. There are many, many My Chem posters scattered across the room.
(Omg I'm going to paint my room teal, how did you know :shock:)
I can see you in a room with LOADS of GD posters and all their albums piled onto this wooden shelf on the wall. The room is painted red and white. There's a stereo with surround sound, playing some GD music. There's a TV playing Doctor Who.
I can see you in a highly fashionable room. The feature wall has black flowers on a dark green background and the others are a lighter aqua. There are many canvases of those photographs that make you think...like heading into the pier...those ones. There is a patchwork quilt made entirely of old band t-shirts. There are a few old toys from childhood on a chair. There is a shelf with a whole bunch of NRFB Spiderman collectables. Everything feels light and airy.
I can see you in a white room. One chair in the middle of the room. A table at the right end corner, on top, a young man with a rose in his mouth. A mirror on the wall infront of you, the mirror is cracked. Behind you, a large poster of... Doctor Who.
I can see you in a room that overlooks this beautiful golden meadow. You've got photos that you've taken on the wall, and they're beautiful conceptual ones. The room is a dark green, but not that ugly olive green. There's a TV and on it is showing a documentary about underwater creatures. Everything seems peaceful.
I can see you in a beige painted room. One white chair in the middle, with a TV set infront of the chair. The TV shows, My Chemical Romance's concert where Gerard sings, The World Is Ugly. Photos of leaves and trees scattered on the floor. A big window that overlooks tthe forest full of autumn trees.
It is a dark room. So dark. The light is red. Crossing above the ceiling is a web of string with millions of photographs on it. On a desk lies bottles of developing fluid and cameras, all in chronological order. There is a stool and a small, wire bin full of empty canisters, cameras, lenses and bad pictures.
I can see you in a room painted green, with the slightest bit of sun peeking through long, flowing drapes on the windows. Against the wall there is a huge TV, and a couple feet away from it is the most comfortable couch on the world. You are sitting on this couch, watching as many episodes of Doctor Who as your heart desires. :cute:
I can see you in a room. Painted with black and red splashes on the walls. In the middle of the room are instruments... One drum set, two guitars, one bass, and a mic.. The far left corner of a room, there is a door. A disco ball hanging on the ceiling..
My Chemical Romance posters everywhere on the floor and some on the wall.
I can see you in a room...with a professional camera, and the room changes backgrounds constantly of beautiful things, and you're taking pictures of all of them.
I can see you in a room painted light green. The room is filled with photography equipment. You are sitting on the floor, picking out the best pictures that you've taken to go into an album.