My little Butterflies.

Showing posts with label grateful LOVE. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grateful LOVE. Show all posts

Thursday, August 8, 2013

正在一个女朋友。

 
Being a girlfriend. 
Being a girlfriend is not just about being beautiful and attractive for your guy. It’s not just about letting him chase you, letting him do sweet things every time you’re mad at him and not just receiving flowers and gifts during your anniversaries. It’s not about doing those girly things just to get his attention and not just about feeling mighty every time he did everything you want. It’s also being an emotional partner wherein you support him in every opportunity that he takes, you appreciate everything that he does for you and you thank him for doing it, you remind him on the things he must do and what he must not. Just because you know that you can always keep him on his feet, doesn’t mean you can manipulate him. You understand him not just as a partner but as individual too. you help him in every way showing him, that in a relationship, there’s no “I” or “you”, there’s only “we” and “us”. You know also that a man has their ego, and even when it become a little irritating sometimes, you still understand that it’s a part of his nature. A girlfriend is not just a term, it also has responsibilities that every girl must know. You’re a friend, a sister, a second mom, a teacher, and a best friend.

Sunday, October 7, 2012

A little piece of art.



When an artist wants to show you their art
or a writer wants you to read what they’ve written,
it’s quite often an expression of trust.
Because a poem or a story or a painting are often things that come from the heart;
little pieces of the artists themselves,
and if they’re willing to share it with you,
you should appreciate it. :) 

May I take your hand?


 
Holding hands may seem like an innocent gesture, but they show more than a simple interlocking of fingers. Your hands are one of the most essential parts of your body: you build with them, feed with them, hold with them, touch with them, fight with them; they are the tools of the human body. To take a hold of another’s hand is to break from living individually. It is to link yourself to another being, to momentarily entwine your life with anothers, to promise, for a moment, that you need not face the world alone. More simple, more aesthetically naive than other forms of affection, i.e kissing, hugging, etc., the act of holding hands is often trivialized in its true implications.

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Other half.




According to greek mythology, humans were originally created with 4 arms, 4 legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves. 

一Plato

Pray tell.


Sometimes, that's what everyone want to hear. 

Saturday, August 25, 2012

Gazing from here.


I could just stare at you like this forever . 
You make my heart flutter. 
The seriousness in your eyes, how they draw me to them, 
Yet the playfulness in your smile makes my heart skips beats. 
You know who you are; Amor.
So I'll just sit here quietly, 
staring beyond this window I'm caged in.
Hoping for dreams to come true.
Yearning for that day. Going all the way.
For you; Mas valioso.

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Which passerby would stay.


“As we grow up there’s going to be many things that we don’t like. Hook-ups that mean so much to one person and nothing to the other, girls who like the same guy you like. You’ll meet new people who may matter more than others might, but the guy who stays by you til the end… will be the one…”  

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Tu me manques mon amour.


In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Seeing Good from the bad.

Life changes every minute of everyday. You lose friends. You gain friends. You realize your friend wasn’t ever really your friend and the person you used to hate can make a really good friend. You look for love. You find love. You lose love. You realize all along that you’ve been loved. You laugh. You cry. You laugh so hard that you cry. You do this, you do that. You really wish you hadn’t done that. You then learn from that and you’re glad that you did. You have your ups. You have your downs. You see good movies. You see bad movies. You wonder if your life is just a big movie. You look at others and wish you were them. You then realize who they are and glad that you’re you. You love life. You hate life. In the end you just find yourself happy to be living life, no matter what’s being thrown at you.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

My love.

You are indescribable my dear. You are like the stars, and jupiter and mars, and the moon and the sun all merged into one. You are difficult and hard to figure, like quantum science. But you are so beautiful in every way. It’s as if you were made to be pulchritudinous and exquisite like a diamond and like fractals and art. You are unpredictable, just like a meteor waiting to strike the earth and waiting to stun me. You are the universe. 

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Hey Hopeless,



Hey Hopeless,  
Hold up a minute - what makes you think that you can’t do this anymore?  You know, they say that survival is a talent, and you’re doing damn well to be here today.  You must be doing something right because you’re still alive today.  You must be able to do this, or you wouldn’t be here.  Seriously, it takes incredible strength to live each day, and so the fact that you’re here today?  That indicates you’re so incredibly strong.  Why give up when you’ve come so far already? 

Love, 
Ex-Hopeless.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Dear you,


Stay Strong.
Learn and Grow.
You're Beautiful, don't ever forget that.
They aren't worth your tears. 
Yes, you can hurt for a little,
but no, you cannot hurt forever.
Don't worry. Be happy. 
Be confident.
Show them what they're missing out on.

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Unwanted yet so badly Wanted.



It’s the scariest thing ever to realize how much someone means to you. When it hits you, I mean really hits you, all these thoughts and questions rush through your head at once. A sad emotion even starts to creep on you slowly inch by inch as you start to wonder. 

What if for some reason things don’t work out? 
How are you possibly going to live without them?

Someone that was once a stranger now is the only person you know like the back of your hand. Someone you once had no emotions for, now has the power to break your heart. Someone you used to never hangout with, now owns most of your time. Someone that you thought you’d never love, owns your entire heart. Someone you once lived without, you now wish to hold on forever. 

Saturday, September 17, 2011

More please.


You make me smile like the sun,
fall outta bed.
Sing like a bird,
Dizzy in my head
Spin like a record,
Crazy on a Sunday night,
You make me dance like fool,
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold,
Buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Oh, you make me smile.

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Sunday, July 10, 2011

In Honour of LILY.

From my LILY to me (Awww, so sweet!);
Ahhemm..(*clear throat* ) I am here to announced, SHE is now my roommate! da, da da,..(*wedding song playing*) XD  Small intro for her. SHE is a girl who likes to act like a boy. SHE is an adolescence who like claimed herself as a teenager. SHE is a crazy person with lots of emotion. SHE is a lovely person with lots of care. SHE is a popular person with lots of fans. (and i am one of them.). I share everything with her, and now she not only my dear, baby, bao bei, sister, kei jie, mummy, school mate, working partner, toilet mate, car mate, indonesian maid, SHE is also my roommate! Muhahahaha... LILY!!!!!   
OKay.. my goal for this post had achieved. Going to get kill soon by my roommate. Night world. STAY PEACE!!!!!!!!!!!

Shhh.. Oioi lor..(= 

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