The love you choose is more of a reflection of who you are than who he is.
I’m scared I’m the reason everyone leaves.
We put the good guys in our back pockets. We keep them there on rainy days, we use them when we’re lonely, when we need male attention, when we’re feeling sorry for ourselves.
Love her for all she is and for all she isn’t because she is a beautiful, wild thing and she is magnificent just the way she is. There is no one else like her, no one who can make you feel the way she does, and that is rare and beautiful in itself.
For being upset/stressed out about something. You know who doesn’t get upset or stressed out? …No one.
The concept of happiness is misleading in the way that we think if we just cross a few things off on the self-care list we found on Google that we could truly switch our life around and discover happiness but that’s simply not true.
You don’t need the guy who only half shows up, you don’t need the guy who only comes around when it’s convenient for him, you don’t need the guy who bails on you last second. Fuck that guy. Stop settling for guys like him and start settling for the guy who actually gives a shit about you.
To impress a Gemini you have to stimulate their senses to keep them interested.
I will be bold, I will love hard, I will share pieces of my heart and I won’t allow anyone to make me feel guilty for doing so.
You start to find reasons to dislike them, you convince yourself they aren’t right for you and you push and push and push until they leave, just so you can prove to yourself that everyone really does leave, even though deep down you know it isn’t true.