I am in transition between who I was, who I am, who I want to become what I left behind and where I am looking ahead.
FRANCOISE HELENEI am in transition between who I was, who I am, who I want to become what I left behind and where I am looking ahead.
FRANCOISE HELENESet my soul on fire by lighting up the flames of lust that makes the inside of me burn for love.
FRANCOISE HELENEIt’s what I do best; go deep in the roots and open the wounds.
FRANCOISE HELENEOne of the most incredible feelings is feeling at home through places, people, within yourself, and who you are.
FRANCOISE HELENEThough I kept missing you every day, I missed myself more when I wasn’t alone and finding my soul again was the most beautiful feeling I’ve ever felt.
FRANCOISE HELENEYou touched a piece of my soul with your mind. A piece I didn’t know my body carried, the one that makes me feel alive the most.
FRANCOISE HELENEHave you ever felt as you had everything all the love in the world when you were completely alone and only had yourself?
FRANCOISE HELENEYou taught me how to be kind, generous, honest, truthful, trustworthy, authentic, by simply being yourself.
FRANCOISE HELENECan I doubt the shape of the earth? Can I judge a minute for lasting sixty seconds, a day for being grey or cold and leaves for falling from trees? Can I speak too loud when I am angry or stay quiet when I disagree? Can I forget about the norms and make some of my own?
FRANCOISE HELENEIs it the obstacles that stop us from blossoming among our scariest worries or is it the fears themselves?
FRANCOISE HELENECan I doubt the shape of the earth? Can I judge a minute for lasting sixty seconds, a day for being grey or cold and leaves for falling from trees? Can I speak too loud when I am angry or stay quiet when I disagree? Can I forget about the norms and make some of my own?
FRANCOISE HELENEI thought about leaving because of our differences, but I loved the way you lived your life, and that was enough to make me fall in love.
FRANCOISE HELENEWhen we lose a piece of love we were holding so close to our heart and our soul for so long. We sometimes wonder if it will return the same or differently or has it fallen beneath the settling of our past.
FRANCOISE HELENEI worked hard, day after day, evening upon evening, trying to impress others I’d forgotten I impressed myself.
FRANCOISE HELENEWhen I lost hope, hope came and found me, when I stopped believing in faith, faith believed in me.
FRANCOISE HELENEFear of loss when everything falls upon us and crushes a bit of our soul, deep in our veins where broken hopes live. How do I find my strength beneath endless layers of horrifying thoughts?
FRANCOISE HELENE