This is a blog, I believe, that millions might know someday. This is a pocket full of faith, hope and dreams. These are either wishes upon a shooting star, or real life stories that I most probably write about every night in my diary. I still dream of finding that one great love that is more wondrous than what I could ever imagine. And I've resolved to see the beauty in the world and in every little thing I do, because God is beautiful.
♥. I am forever grateful to be called a child of God. That's something I would never ever trade for anything. Like, ever.
“Most things about me are hard to explain, I guess, like how I’m mostly delusional and live in a half-imaginary world but am also a realist to the core. I’m just a bunch of contradictions most of the time and I don’t like it, but I also do.” — (via complures).
“Before I met him, I would dance in the shower. When he was in my life, I would think about showering with him. After he left, I would sit on the ground in the shower and cry. When I got over him, I showered so quickly there was no time for dancing, fantasies or tears. Someone can invade the smallest parts of your life, you won’t even realize it until you dance in the shower again and wonder why you ever stopped.” — nelliescoffee (via perfect).