L.B.D.H.

A  pink sea. 

Tom, you remind me of the sea. 

Lavender Glaceon Blue. 

Sweet Dreams ‘Til Sunbeams Find You, Sweet Dreams That Leave All Worries Behind You.

Yougotaproblemcomeandsayittomyface. Mikhail. 

Jesscah.

In Thy Thunder We Trust.

Barcode: Arcoiris.

“A donde una vez perteneciste”

I (can) redo. 

“Troublemaker, I heard it through the grapevine”

When awesome hair meets awesome people.

And I shall love to listen to the wind in the fluorescent wheat - Soy la sombra de tu vida. 

“You see the grain-fields down yonder? I do not eat bread. Wheat is of no use to me. The wheat fields have nothing to say to me. And that is sad. But you have hair that is the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! the grain, which is also golden, will bring me back to the thought of you. And I shall love to listen to the wind in the wheat…” … he’s always reminded me of a beautiful lion.