I have to put my pain in perspective. I have to trust in God. I have to stop wishing my life was ‘better’ or ‘different’ when I reach a low point and instead remind myself of all the good I’ve had and all the good yet to come.
Let her bloom.
Heartbreak does not mean our love was all for nothing. We cared, we gave, and though we ended up empty, we loved. And it was real for a moment. And thus worth it, no matter the outcome.
There is nothing your sister/brother(s) can ever do to push you away.
I love the way my mind dances with thoughts of you,
imagining the curve of your lips, the slight smirk of your smile.
God, please take my problems and remind me that you are bigger than them. Please take my fears and show me there is nothing to worry about when you are by my side.
Our time, our energy, our passion, our affection is never wasted when we truly love.
Don’t back down, feel inferior, or even feel different. “You are nothing less than anyone else.”
I try to let our melody sing me to sleep,
trace the stars with my fingertips,
squint my eyes at the sky
as if I could squeeze away the distance between us.
This is for the girlfriends we forget to thank. The ones who have been there for us since day one and will always stand by our side, no matter what life throws in the way.