la vie est la poésie

This perfect little girl seems like she's a storybook away, and the image you wish to see is drenched in black, a shadow that won't reveal the identity of its master. This perfect little girl used to hold your hand, but is now letting go to search for... . Madelein Lea Cassandra Delaxroix

[augusthardy]

Yeah, that’s a nature I understand. What’s not working out for you?

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

I’ve become un-recognizably needy. I was...incredibly happy with someone and now it’s all, well.... gone. I feel like I can’t breathe here anymore.

[seydouxdaily]

[seydouxdaily]

[augusthardy]

It’s a voice you should listen to.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

Oh, darling I would if I didn’t have such a fleeing nature. My feet tend to take flight and like the idea of a new setting when things don’t work out. So, I’m afraid it would be more than a vacation. 

[midnightcelebs]

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

“Look, I’m pregnant, -....and it’s yours..” Madelein smirked through her drawn out pause to see if the company was paying any attention. “--no, but really, darling, what’s smothering your mind?”

[angel-with-a-banana]

[anothergenericgayboy]

But I have infinite tenderness for you. I always will. All my life long

Blue Is The Warmest Colour (via s1x-feet-undergr0und)

[averykatehawkes-blog]

I am 95 percent sure there’s a mouse terrorizing my apartment. I need a ration adult to convince me that moving or setting Nigel loose is not my best course of action.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

I'm not sure I can be the rational adult in this equation but it certainly sounds as if you have a real life Tom and Jerry episode in your near future .

[augusthardy]

I need to take a vacation.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

You sound like the voice inside my head.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

averykatehawkes:

“Not a bad thing, you know. Being vulnerable. I meant it when I said there’s a strength there.” She assured. “Give her time. She’ll come around. I know the type.” Hawk was the type, of course. “Sounds like you have a real thing, even if it’s new. It’s scary. Nothing in the world as frustrating and complicated as a guarded heart. Takes patience. And fighting.” She paused and took a long pull from the lass. It was such a contrast to her usual choice, and her night had progressed in a manner that she couldn’t detect the alcohol in it. She delicately placed the glass on the bar, pushing it just far enough out of her reach that she wouldn’t reach for it unconsciously. Her eyes returned to the blonde, realizing her thought hadn’t quite finished. “Its up to you to decide if it’s worth it or not. Never break yourself trying to fix someone else. You’ve got a good heart, I can tell that much.It’d be a shame for someone to be careless with it.”

I believe you. Madelein’s eyes melted into the piercing hues of her company’s. She didn’t have to say it out loud, but allowed herself to speak mutely with the eyes. The artist always one to live by the truth of the eyes--and something kept her unspoken afraid that speaking of her trust would make her prove to be even more easy to such things. But she did, she believed Hawk. “It’s funny how I would give out the same advice to someone in my shoes....but with my feet in my position...I feel a bit lost. As if those words sort of feel empty to me because I can’t figure out anything.” Watching Hawk push her drink away sent Madelein’s hand to pull her own drink closer. Her lips wrapped around the thin straw sucking in the liquor to void out the words that would fall from her lips. “If you’re not careful I may drink yours too.” Madelein pushed a gentle grin onto her lips as she released her straw. “What makes you so sure I have such a good heart? I want to be so selfless sometimes...to just---to just tear every single part of me to decay and bits just to try and have my life whole with someone else. Even if that someone else doesn’t want the same things I do. I’m the girl would break herself.” She admited to Hawks words. “...and I’m just tired. My heart is tired.”

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

Twitter

@babybeau: @madeleindelacroix Espressos aren't my thing unless I /really/ need them, ha. Yeah, that radio.

@madeleindelaxcroix: @babybeau I hear they sell lots once finals reels in. --I'll see what I can do. If you promise to keep your car locked and bulletproof

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

Twitter

@babybeau: @madeleindelacroix They do, right? It was one of the newer Sony touch screens tho.

@madeleindelacroix: Stay away from the Colombian expresso shots, unless you want to turn into the energizer bunny. Those radios run for what, 500$? --

[averykatehawkes-blog]

Hawk’s bright eyes searched the other’s face as she waited for the words. She sat on the stool closest to her and gladly accepted the drink when it came. She pushed the other gingerly toward Madelein before she sipped her own and returned it to the bar. She frowned when the words did come. It was a struggled she herself was struggling to deal with in her own life. She gripped the woman’s hand at the end. “You sound nothing like a whining school girl.” She assured. “Have you been with her long? This woman?” She hated asking for more than had been already shared, but she was always tentative in the advice she issued. Sometimes the details mattered.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

“Long?” She asked more so as a question triggered to herself. She thought of how her relationship had seemed extended due to the couples constant back and fourth pull. They seemed to be a couple long before they had made things official. Madelein scrunched her blond brows in confusion. Where they even officially a couple? She thought so, but Scarlet didn’t seem to trust Madelein after she had left when the woman had opened herself so much. It was a constant battle, back and fourth and left Madelein confused. “No, only shortly...” another sigh rested on the girls chest as her fingers slid from Hawks to reach for her drink. She had been thankful for it. “Which makes me believe she’s regretting it. She’s never been the type to commit...” And it left the blond feeling foolish to believe that Scarlett truly did want something solid with her. “I’m ....too gullible... too vulnerable..This is all what drove me to be here tonight. The cliche of putting myself out there and drinking away my sorrows.” As she sipped in her drink, the thoughts of Scarlett moving on with someone else swept through her mind. Perhaps the red head had found a new toy, and at this very moments, every moment she had distanced herself from Madelein was spent with them. 

[seydouxdaily]

[dailyactresses]

I am about life. I surround myself with beautiful things. I work hard to have a better life. This job helps me achieve that through the people I meet. I’m lucky – not to have been a cover girl – but to have been able to meet all these people, to live these adventures and travel so comfortably. But despite that, it’s still difficult. Nothing comes easily. Everything I’ve earned is down to me, and no one else.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

Twitter

@babybeau: @madeleindelacroix I'm like 60% sure they don't. It's just a tiny little run down thing

@madeleindelacroix: @babybeau those have the best coffee....what sort of radio system did you have?