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A Glimpse of Meg

Coloratura Soprano. Actress. Classic Broadway Ingénue. Wonderfully musical nerd. Theatre lover. Bibliophile. Tea connoisseur. French speaker. Disnerd. Wholockian. Vintage. Classic Hollywood. Opera. The Golden Girls. Nancy Drew.
we-are-a-legend-tonight:

☺️ on We Heart It.
amandaonwriting:

Cold rainy days

arnoldschoenberg:

things i want from a relationship:

  • musical theatre duets
"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something."Unknown (via saffronfingertips)

I love him. He’s everything to me. I honestly don’t know what I would do without my darling. He keeps my feet on the ground when I start getting too much in my head. He saves me from myself when I get lost and can’t escape the darkness in my mind. He loves me even when I don’t love myself, and he makes me love myself a little more each day. And I know I love him more every single day. I’m so lucky to have him in my life, to have someone here for me, someone who will always be there cheering me on and supporting me and loving me more than anything. His smile is my light. Even on days when I cry, he’s there and manages to say all the right words. I love him for everything he is, everything he can be, every little bit of him. He’s everything I’ve ever needed and all I could ever want. Just seeing his face makes me feel comforted, safe, and I feel the same electricity that I have from the very beginning. Every inch of me fills with warmth and I stare, dumbfounded, at my own good fortune. He looks at me, and I know he sees the same beautiful girl every time, no matter what I’m wearing, what I’m doing, or how I feel about myself. That look he gives me, that special look, tells me that I’m enough, that I am loved, and it pierces right through to my core. It’s incredible, isn’t it? To look at someone else and see your whole world in just one person. That’s what I see in him.

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