Friday, August 21

♥ *

You color my smile red,
You play on my lips, stretched.
My heart becomes a jumping yoyo,
and You; this Yoyo's thread.
You are so deep in the words so shallow.
You make it, I break it,
You say it, I take it.
Even if I deny every word of yours,
Truth is my heart doth follow.
You were there.
You are here.
Every inch of you is care,
Always there like fresh air.
Every inch of you is Light,
Of the brightest star at night,
Of the sun that always shines.
Even If i dont look at the sky,
This star always caresses me..
With its promising smile..
You take me to the oceans deep.
You take me to the far off seas.
We run we play across the fields,
Drenched in liveliest green.
You take me to the angelic heaven.
We swing from tree to tree.
We slide from waterfalls,
Screaming those words,
Our very own, those very three.
You are the rhythm, my heart beats with.
You are the song, my every breath sings.
You are the fatherly comfort,
You are my childlike sleep.
The only plane I want to take,
The only train I want to travel in,
The only way I want to walk,
With you it starts, with you it ends.
and I get the most musical symphony..
You are my loveliest journey..
You are my belief in love.
When my every definition of love dies,
Every feeling that I call love, expires.
You are still standing by my side.
Truth is only YOU are love.
Truth is you swim in my blood.
You are my promise of life.
Dying, my every cell,
Betraying were my breaths.
and you were busy collecting
every stale of air,
sowing every hope,
to bring me life.
to end despair.
Your every prayer,
Everything you shared,
Everything I remember.
and every road I take now,
whichever, wherever,
It U-turns back to you.
Truth is you are my every road.
Truth is you are my every square.
You were there,
You are here,
You are Everywhere.
Truth is you never went away.
Far you were, yet so near.
Truth is you stayed,
when I felt you disappeared.
Truth is I know, I know You never can go.
Truth is You are my own.
Truth is you are every smile
Truth is you are every word.
Truth is You are my Life.
Truth is You are my Love.
I LOVE U!

* (c) She

Saturday, August 8

Angel

Let us make a video for Angel - massive Attack!


We begin with a long shot of a large, multistory building. Very rectangular. Very dark, but the detail is visible. Think mental hospital, isolated; stuck on some hill somewhere. The sky is dull gray or deep blue. This is what we see as the song begins. We are zooming in steadily as we take this in. As we get closer to the building there is a brief flash of a female. Several flashes, all of which are brief, so we are denied detail but allowed to gain some idea. We continue to zoom in, and as the flashes continue it is implied that this building somehow exists inside the female's chest. We reach the door of the building and the flashes of the female pause as we enter. The camera seems to float, banking around corners as we move deeper inside the maze of corridors that make up the building. The interior has a sterile green tone. Think mental hospital. Think linoleum floors that make a hard clicking sound when they are walked on with firm soled shoes. Think emptiness that allows any sound to echo and be heard from some distance away. The corridors are lined with small rooms, which are just as dark and empty as everything else. Think cells. We continue to travel through corridors and up stairs and through corridors and past rooms until we come to a particular room that is just like all the others. The door is open. Inside, a man sits in the corner, knees up against his chest. He looks calm. He sings.The flashes of the female begin again, and show here to be moving. The man gets up and walks slowly to the door of the room. He looks around. The flashes continue and we now see that the female is reaching out. She touches another males face. The man in the building looks scared. The flashes continue and a male's face enters our field of vision. The flashes continue and the male and female kiss. The man enters the hall and spins around to see some sort of horror racing down the corridor toward him. The man runs. The flashes show more kissing and detail the hands of both male and female moving over their bodies. More horrors are now chasing the man through the corridors. The man is running at full pace. The flashes show clothes being removed. A horde of horrors are now almost on the man, who hides in a small room, which is unlike the others. Think storage room. The horrors beat against the door of this room, which looks as if it will not hold them for long. The man collapses on the floor, head in hands, as the flashes show two naked bodies embrace. The door of the room the man is hiding in begins to break. The man looks up and sees a vent. He climbs through this vent into a cramped space. Think air-conditioning duct. The flashes imply that the male and female are having sex. The man curls up and sobs. After time, the flashes show that the male is asleep and the female is lying next to him. The man stops sobbing and climbs out of the cramped space back into the small room. There is no more banging at the door. Flashes show the female kiss the male's cheek and begin to dress. The man opens to door and looks into the corridor. The horrors are gone. Flashes show the female complete dressing. The man walks back toward the room in which we found him. Flashes show the female leaving the room in which the male sleeps and close the door behind her. The man enters his room and huddles in the corner, as if to sleep. The scene fades.