Aus dem Leben eines Oxymoron...♥

If you love me, say it.
If you trust me, do it.
If you want me, show it.
If you need me, prove it.

Je t'aime plus qu'hier mais moins que demain.

Show me, don't tell me.

I hope that one day you buy every pretty dress you've ever wanted. I hope you wear them and dance barefoot in summer and laugh. I hope you smile at all the little things like flowers, and the laughter of children. I hope you get that tattoo you've always wanted. I hope you learn to speak french fluently. I hope you go to Paris and every single state in the US. I hope you never stop singing, even when people tell you that you can't - in fact, espacially then. That's when I hope you'll sing the loudest. I hope you buy a bracelet everywhere you go until your whole arm is filled with them. I hope you stop beating yourself up about everything that's out of control. I hope you have the guts to speak up when something is important to you. I hope you step out of your comfort zone. I hope you fall insanely in love with someone unexpected. I hope you forget about your scars - insinde and out - and learn to be happy.

I don't understand people who don't listen to music.
How do you survive?
Are you ok?

I learned that who doesn't look for you doesn't miss you. Who doesn't miss you, doesn't care for you. That destiny determines who enters your life but you determine who stays. That the truth only hurts once and a lie every time you remember it. There are three things in life that leave and never return: words, time and opportunities. Therefore, value who values you and don't treat as a priority whoever treats you as an option.

Sometimes I feel like giving up.
Then I remember I have a lot of m*therf*ckers to prove wrong.

It's so sad that some of the loveliest and kindest people dislike themselves a lot.

We cry over
Friends we will never have back
People we once loved
Bridges that have burnt
But there's no reason
The past is the past
You only have so much
room in you life
Save it
For people that deserve it
Chaces are
If someone's in the past
They deserve to stay there.

The worst battle you have to fight is betweet what you know and what you feel.