Perks of being a Wallflower.
by the river Piedra I sat down and wept.
Boy, you got me.
You got me spinning around.
I am head over heels for you now.
Won’t you come.
Come and bring me up.
To where you are.
I would love you.
I would care.
And I would go to the ends of the world for you.
It conquers all things.
The impossible is made possible.
Love. Passion. Love. Desire. Love. Longing. Love. Emotions. Love. Goes on. Forever. and Ever.
"The wise are wise only because they love. And the foolish are foolish only because they think they can understand love.”
"Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows."
"Ridiculous. I thought to myself. There’s nothing deeper than love. In fairy tales, the princesses kiss the frogs, and the frogs become princes. In real life, the princesses kiss princes, and the princes turn into frogs."
"Son los locos que inventaron el amor."
"In real life, love has to be possible. Even if it is not returned right away, love can only survive when the hope exists that you will be able to win over the person you desire. Anything else is fantasy."
Is it possible?
To not yearn for what was and move on?
To not mourn but rejoice instead?
To love with all your heart, to give it your all?
I want to believe in a love, so true, so spectacular, so real.
Something that has the power to overcome every single obstacle.
To make me feel complete.
To make me feel like home.
“If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.” - Catherine Earnshaw
She may have been slightly deranged.
Her love life might have been a tad bit morbid,.
But she found it.
She found a love so strong, so crazy.
One worth waiting and eventually, dying for.
In this century, with all the wants and needs, with all the distractions; is it still possible to find such a love?
when I sin and fall short of His glory and mercy, I remember that He is always there, always loving and always willing to lend a hand.
out from the brokenness
I was, in every sense of the word, broken.
Then, I found healing in You.
I found trust in You.
I found safety and reassurance in You.
I found security in You.
It is in You that I have learned to love again, to trust another with my heart again.
God, You are wonderful.
You are glorious.
Thank You, for giving me joy, for all the love that you have placed in my life.
I failed but I learned something very important that day:
”Control of the tongue" and the true meaning of "Allowing God to take control”.
He gives and takes away.
He knows what is best.
One door closes but another will definitely open.
My next interview will be on the 23rd.
Hopefully then, I would finally get accepted.
I am immensely excited for that (:
Jeremiah 29:11 (:
is this it?
and I fall,
and I fall.
Deeper and deeper each day.
Is there an end to this love?
Some bitter tragedy waiting behind, maybe?
I lie and wait for this fairytale to end.
I try not to believe but I want to.
Maybe it’s just end of my nightmare after all.
"I just lied to get to your apartment, now I’m staying here just for awhile…"
"Obstacles = Opportunity"
ramblings of a mind during a stopover.
I can’t help but wonder maybe, just maybe, you’re going to be the one that saves me. Or you could also be the one who obliterates me from the face of this earth completely.
It’s funny how everything just slowly falls into place amongst the chaos and confusion around. Things are not going to get any easier but it is the circumstances that bring us closer to one another. It helps us appreciate what we have, and how good we have it.
So many conversations going on in one place, yet only few would be significant enough to be remembered, to have the power to change a life. How many conversations of that sort have you had?
We all try to be different yet we end up exactly the same. We dress the same, we look the same, we act the same. Are we truly different after all?
Hello from Changyi Airport, Singapore.