How do you know what love is, will be, will become? Or if it will hurt? You don’t. But that’s the beautiful thing.
Google inspirational quotes. Roll your eyes at all of them.
If there’s one thing that’s worth working on, waiting for and believing in, it’s love. It opens your heart and fills it with goodness.
Oh yes, you do.
Thank you for accepting me as I am, and constantly reminding me that I don’t have to change for your account; but, at the same time encouraging me to be a better, no, to be the best version of myself.
An introvert will always understand the importance of space and alone time because they are so self-sufficient. The introvert needs time alone to unwind, to recharge, to clear their minds and when you need the same they will understand and respect your wishes and never take offense.
How do I forget the moment I looked at you and just knew I loved you more than anyone?
So much of my being is wrapped up in him like we’ve spilled into one another like watercolors blending together to create something new entirely.
You start observing yourself observing them, their little scars or birthmarks exposed in peculiar spaces, the crinkles around their eyes and their mouths that form when they smile and their laughs that impersonates the explosion of galaxies. And these little things memorize themselves in your mind.
Maybe they call it ‘falling’ because it’s just that—you completely trip, slip, lose control, and crash into another person. Head over heels. All of you. Into their open arms.