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I “see” my breathing and my heart beating.
I think by closing down,
I can peacefully concentrate on myself,
like be more sensitive in what’s going on inside 😉
I see darkness, I see light…
I see hopes & dreams & memories,
I see….. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
I’m going to take this metaphorically. When I “close” my eyes, I see the world in a different way. If you consider “eyes” to be your normal way of looking at the world, then by closing that down and being open to other things, I see everything differently. Maybe I’m being esoteric, but I really like the concept of this question. It will require pondering.
I see his face
I’ve never been able to say this before in my life, but I see another person.
It depends what I’m doing when I close my eyes.
I close my eyes when I kiss my boyfriend. When I do, I see our future together.
I close my eyes during lectures. Then, I see nothing really. My mind wanders and I fall asleep shortly after.
I close my eyes before I fall asleep. I love this the best because it’s the time when I envision my future and remember my past. All my hopes and dreams, fears and shortcomings, broken heart and lost dreams… I remember it all before slipping into unconsciousness.
It depends what I’m doing when I close my eyes.I close my eyes when I kiss my boyfriend. When I do, I see our future together.I close my eyes during lectures. Then, I see nothing really. My mind wanders and I fall asleep shortly after.I close my eyes before I fall asleep. I love this the best because it’s the time when I envision my future and remember my past. All my hopes and dreams, fears and shortcomings, broken heart and lost dreams… I remember it all before slipping into unconsciousness.
I see our life together that i wish we could have. I see him coming home to me.
I see a train hurtling towards me. I don’t know what this means on a psychological level, but it doesn’t seem good…
I see us
I see her face and that reminds me of the reason why I still persevere and live.
i see myself going 2 Spain
I can’t help but cry. Because I am blind to my heart, to who I am. I’m 14. When I was younger I was me, entirely me. But then I grew up, and now I yearn to see the world I used to..
When i close my eyes for different reasons i see different things ;
like when i close my eyes to sleep i see all of my hopes and dreams and my fears and failures
when i close my eyes to pray i see that i am so lucky to have a god that will help through whatever and that i live in a community where Christians aren’t persecuted as much as some other countries
when i close my eyes after seeing something that reminds me of the past i see my dads face, i have so many memories of growing up and he never saw me do any of them. i can only hope that we will meet and he can see me as i am now 10 years later
when i close my eyes to think and put things into perspective i see people who i know are worse off than me yet they can still smile and have the best time.
I see dreams fulfilled. ray of light and hopes..
When I close my eyes I see the darkness, but in my head it seems like my happiness. Its a blank canvas that I paint with my imagination and I see something worthwhile in the end.
I see those little squiggles, and if I rub them I see patterns! 😀
Although, after a road trip, I find I see nothing but miscellaneous road signs. O.o
When I close my eyes I see the happiness that I have had with the most amazing man in the world. I remember all the amazing times we spent together.
When I close my eyes I can envision the conversations we have over the internet and how he makes me feel.
When I close my eyes, I think about the future and the trip I’m making to see him soon.
That seems really… obsessed? But he’s the reason I’m alive today, and I love him for who he is and how he makes me feel. I love closing my eyes and just being quiet for a while.
That..hug at sunset on the golf course.
I see a path of light in a black background, leading me to my goals.
Her, and all the times we shared together. And there’s not a moment that goes by that I wish couldn’t have it all back.
I see peace. I see a world full of hope. I see a dancer and singer, trying to break free of restraints. I see love. I see darkness.
I see myself at peace and everything that I want to happen (personal or global) happening right there. It’s bliss.
Good things but also bad things.
Memories of us.
I see him holding me, and I see the peace that comes with that.
when i close my eyes.. i see what i am supposed to be.. i see who my parents want me to be and i see who i am fighting hard to become.
I see the stars. and shapes and colors pulsing and vibrating. I see the sound of his voice, like rippling waves. His smile, and only what I can describe as happiness. I see Happiness.
My Hopes and Dreams
The guy I love.
Those who support me.
Hopes of better things to come.
I see Carolyn, my niece standing and laughing at the backdoor while my aunt and I are on the back porch.
I see the ocean waves
How close I am despite everything
i see his face.
I see the sunset on the Pacif Coast, watching from a pier.
The three of us, realizing we finally made it there.
I see peace. Calmness.
i see the ocean
Very good article. I will be experiencing a few
of these issues as well..
Нello there! This рost couldn’t be written any better! Reading this post reminds me of my good old room mate! He always kept talking about this. I will forward this post to him. Fairly certain he will have a good read. Thanks for sharing!
A better life… A wish to do the right things from now on
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