"this is a world of dreams... and reverie"


This is a world of dreams
And reverie.
Where I felt the stars explode
Around me
A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam,
And I stared back breathlessly.
As mountains of fruit tumbled out,
I barely had the chance to shout;
A strawberry avalanche crashed over me.

Staying awake that night
Was rather hard.
Deep in a sleeping bag in your backyard.
When we woke up buried alive,
Beneath the fruity landslide we both laughed hysterically.
It could have been just another dream,
But I swear I heard you scream;
A strawberry avalanche crashed over me

Hope is a citrus constellation in the galaxy,
Scratched on the back
Of both my eyelids
That I've been dying to see!
If you were a beautiful sound and the echoes all around
Then I'd be your harmony
And we'd sing along with the crowds
Beneath the candy coated clouds!
Oh strawberry avalanche, please crash over me.

This is a world of dreams
And reverie
Where I felt the stars explode around me

Heyyy... its adele. soo... im still figuring out the whole mibba thing, so heres a link to my fanfiction user --- http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1834999/AdeleLuvzJasper
check out my stories - becoming british is a work in progress, staring my and a few of my friends. (:
i love you guyss
till lataa
adele

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"...this could really be the good life..."
kay, so a little about me... i looooove playing guitar, writing, playing tennis, and chillin with my amazingly awesome friends. at the moment, im in love with GOOD LIFE by OneRepublic... and Owl City. i procrastinate. its a problem. but ill work on it later... (: please please please go to my fanfiction cause thats where my writing currently is, just one of my friends made me this mibba so... i blame micaela. (: iluuu my favorite colors are orange green and purple. i love nail polish, hugs, my camp, smiling, music, writing, sushi, walks on the beach [soo romantic], kissing at sunset, holidays, summer, warm fuzzy blankets, new york city [i wishh i lives there. fuck binghamton], jake and amir, old russian cartoons [oh the memories], new people, the feeling that you just worked hard, my friends, camping with your friends, trampolines, chocolate cake, the smell of new tennis balls