Wait for the guy who sees you: not for what you do or what you look like, but for who you are inside.
It was the most fulfilling feeling: to rescue a dog and save her from the horrible life she lived before. Little did we know, my furry rescue ended up rescuing me.
Love him wholly, truly, and passionately. Love him with everything you have and more.
When you feel like you’re waiting for something that will never happen, you’re screaming at the top of your lungs but no one hears you.
They know you better than you know yourself. They understand your side of the story and they feel for you when you’re hurt.
Maybe we can begin again in the way we were supposed to end.
You admit that you need me — all of me — every quiet, awkward, annoying, clingy, over-emotional part of me.
These are the words from you that I’ll never forget. Maybe for you, they were just words. But for me, they were everything.
The same reason the drunkard needs another sip and the junkie needs another hit. I write because it makes me feel good. I write because it helps make the pain go away.
When you need someone to dance with at the next wedding, I hope it hurts when I’m not there.