Selena Quotes

Somewhere out there, beneath the pale moonlight, someone's thinking of me and loving me tonight.

I still dream that it was you. No matter how many times I've looked, in my dreams it's always been you who were meant to be my queen.

I took my morning walk, I took my evening walk, I ate something, I thought about something, I wrote, I napped and dreamt something too, and with all that something, I still have nothing because so much of sum’thing has always been and always will be you.

One of the few downsides to being awakened is that we no longer require sleep; therefore we also no longer dream. It's a shame, because if I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.

I stared into her eyes, wide under the thick fringe of lashes, and yearned for sleep. Not for oblivion, as I had before, not to escape boredom, but because I wanted to *dream*. Maybe, if I could be unconscious, if I could dream, I could live for a few hours in a world where she and I could be together. She dreamed of me. I wanted to dream of her.

Fly me up to where you are beyond the distant star. I wish upon tonight to see you smile, if only for a while to know you're there. A breath away's not far to where you are.

I am thinking of you in my sleepless solitude tonight.

When I dream, I dream of him. For several nights now he’s come to me, waving from a distant shore as if he’s been waiting patiently for me to arrive. He doesn’t utter a word, but his smile says everything: I’ve missed you.

I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you. For me, imagination and desire are very close.

And he wrote, "When the moon rises tonight think of me and I'll think of you.

I dream of you to wake; would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on.

I get little moments all the time, all I want to do is call my mom.

Just promise me you'll think of me everytime you look up in the sky and see a star

I lay around and wonder why you were always there for me.

For Beatrice, summer without you is as cold as winter. Winter without you, is even colder.

I'm dreaming of sleeping next to you and feeling like a lost little boy in a brand new town I'm counting my sheep and each one that passes is another dream to ashes And they all fall down. - Sleeping to Dream

And I never thought this life was possible,You're the yellow bird that I've been waiting for. In polaroids you were dressed in women's clothes Were you made ashamed, why'd you lock them in a drawer? Well, I don't think that I ever loved you more Well let the poets cry themselves to sleep And all their tearful words will turn back into steam The sound of loneliness makes me happier.

Sleeping we imagine what awake we wish; D ogs dream of bones, and fishermen of fish.

I tell you what it is. It's...when I didn't see you, I thought about you every day, I mean every day in some way or another -" "Same here -" "- even if it was just 'I wish Dexter could see this' or 'where's Dexter now?' or 'Christ, that Dexter, what an idiot', you know what I mean, and seeing you today, well, I thought I'd got you back - my best friend. And now all this, the wedding, the baby - I'm so happy for you, Dex. But it feels like I've lost you again.

My heart wont let you go, and I need you to know, I miss you.

Everything around me makes me miss you.

So until we meet again, I am thinking of you always; I love you; I wish you were here...in my arms.

You know that place between sleep and awake? The place where you still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always love you... Peter Pan. That's where I'll be waiting.

Some of these days, Oh, you'll miss me honey