Give Your Heart A Break - Demi Lovato
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The raising of hands is the universal sign of surrender. At first when I saw people in church lifting their hands I thought they were weird. I’d ask myself “What’s going on? Why are they doing this? These people are crazy.” But then I realized why. It’s for a God they’re reaching out to. Someone they love. A Father to the fatherless. The One who saves. The God of ages. It’s breathtaking. To see tears, arms open wide, hands reaching for something they do not see. Faith expressing itself. There’s nothing religious about a love so great. They are people in love. They are people who are thankful. They are people who want more of Him, seeking Him. These are people praising Him, surrendering their lives to someone who deserves it.
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Today is me and my boyfriend’s anniversary. I can’t believe it’s already been a year. Honestly tho, it feels like more than that. We are a part of eachother’s daily life. He met my family. I met his family. I take him everywhere with me. I’m bored without him. I need him by my side all the time. He’s not the romantic type. He has no clue. By this time, i don’t care. He knows my flaws and loves them all even if they are disgusting. He seen me wake up in the morning, smelled the nastiest morning breath, and he still gives me kisses. He loves to kiss my forehead after walking me to my doorstep to say goodnight. When he breathes on my neck it gives me the biggest goosebumps. He’s over-protective. If I have to take the bus, he’ll find a way to pick me up cos his car is wrecked. He’s selfish and wants me all to himself, which i can understand. However, it gets us into alot of arguments. We been through so much. We said the worst things we can say to one another. We fought and shoved until one had enough and pulls the other one close. We kiss and makeup. He always calls back when i hang up on him. I love how he puts up with it. I know and he knows I can be a bitch, but he would never ever call me that. He knows what pushes my buttons. He knows what turns me on .. & off. He believes in what we have, & i couldn’t ask for more :) I love you Alfredo Ramirez!
I love the feeling of being on stage—under lights and in front of an audience. It’s as if words don’t even exist anymore. You just let go and the the beats of the music flow through your body and soul. The pure euphoria and bliss you experience is a feeling like no other. Your energy is merely palpable to those watching. The audience cheers you on and a rush of excitement overcomes your body. You hope the moment can last forever. But then the lights dim and you know it’s all over. But that’s what we dancers live for… the brief moment of joy and excitement. The moment to showcase not only who we are as dancers but to show the passion that is deeply engraved in our hearts. To be a dancer is truly an amazing thing.
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And with every, step together
We just keep on getting better
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