Tonight was..


Tonight was the proof.

The proof that he still takes my breath away slowdancing to What a Wonderful Word.

The proof that in his arms, I feel invincible, safe and yet so fragile.

The proof that I want to create something great, something grand with him.

The proof that I want to become the perfect woman for him.

The proof that I wanna give his name to our baby.

The proof that I want it all with this man.

The proof that I am so lucky to have him in my life.

The proof that he is the man of my life. Perfectly imperfect.

Hommage à ma mère



maman.jpgDouce petite maman, Tu m’as donné la vie, m’as bercée tendrement, m’as chanté des berceuses magiques,  

Tu m’as prise dans tes bras lorsque j’avais le cœur lourd, auparavant parce que ma sœur me prenait mon jouet, plus tard parce qu’un garçon me volait le cœur. 

Tu m’as enseigné tout ce que je sais, as façonné tout ce que je suis. 




Précieuse petite maman, 

Force frêle qui m’a appris à aimer jusqu’au don de soi, 

Irremplaçable présence qui a guidé et inspiré mes pas, 

Admirable protectrice, tu es mon histoire, ma racine et ma richesse. 



Délicate petite maman, 

Je veux, par ce petit mot maladroitement écrit, te dire qu’à mon tour, je serai là pour toi, je serai là pour te protéger et te serrer des mes bras. Je veux t’avouer que même si je quitte le nid familial, tu restes une partie de moi, la plus belle et chère à mon cœur. 

Merci pour toutes les actions que tu as posées, les décisions que tu as prises, les sacrifices que tu as dû faire, les moments que tu nous as offerts et tout ce que tu nous as fait vivre. 

Si tu es fière de voir la femme qui se tient devant toi aujourd’hui, sache que tu n’as que toi à remercier. 

Maman, je t’aime

Bad for Me


But of all the things I shouldn’t do
Number one is loving you
There’s a fatal charm in your faithless arms
Why is everything that feels so dang good
Bad for me

Oh I like danger, but common sense sure don’t
Tonight I like your sweet lies, but tomorrow my heart sure won’t
These are just some things that I love that are bad for me

Boy you’re one of those things I love
But you’re bad for me
So bad for me



When my heart says one thing, and my body the opposite…

What should I do? Who should win?

Hurts to be torn, sucks to feel this way.

Passion, desire? Comfort & future?

Can I have both?

Guess Not!

Who do you think you are?


No I can’t take one more step towards you
Cause all that’s waiting is regret
And don’t you know I’m not your ghost anymore
You lost the love I loved the most

…I learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time

…And who do you think you are
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You’re gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don’t come back for me
Who do you think you are

I learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time

…And it took so long just to feel alright
Remember how to put back the light in my eyes
I wish I would have missed the first time that we kissed
Cause you broke all your promises
And now your back
You don’t get to get me back

…Don’t come back for me
Don’t come back at all

…Who do you think you are
Who do you think you are
Who do you think you are

Jar of Hearts - Christina Perri

I hold on…


I hold on because I won’t let go
Even though I know there’s solitude below
I hold on because I can’t’ let go
I refuse to let the hands of fate unfold
I hold on

- I hold on / Slash

My Love


« My Love »

My love, we have seen it all
The Endless confession,The rise and fall
As fragile as a child
Lately I’m sorry I can’t hold a smile

But I stand tall to get by
No matter how hard I try to hide
Did you know I take the time for you
Did you know that I would see you through
Did you know that I would play the part
I must’ve made it clear right from the start

My love, can you give me strength
Somehow I forgot how to ease my pain
I know I’m right where I belong
Something from nothing never proved me wrong
I would share my whole life with you
Would you do the same for me
I would give all I am to you
Would you do the same for me

-Linda Perry For Celine Dion

Sugar & Spice



SUGAR: sweet, comforting, wise, always there SPICE: Intense, passionate, rebel, comes and goes…. Both so good, yet incompatible.What should I do when my sugar needs a little spice and my spice a little sugar?

Recipe anybody?!?!




- Judy Garland

Attractions, impulsions, and all kinds of dangers in passion



All good things…

Can also be all the worst…

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