As a self-proclaimed “guys girl” I always found it insulting when people utter the phrase “guys and girls can not be real friends.”
She is gentle and kind, but she will fight ferociously on your side. And when the day comes and you do find her, love her, and don’t let her ever know what heartbreak feels like.
But more than anything, thank you for making me feel safe in knowing that wherever life takes me, I can always come back to you. I can always find a home in you.
What falls apart will come together, and vice versa.
I act like things come more easily than they do, and I usually avoid showing people the things I’m in the process of trying to master, because I have a lot of pride.
I’ll be honest, I knew exactly what was coming.
She let you hurt her because she wanted to believe you were the one who was worth it.
I want you to know that if ever faith leads us back to each other again I’ll be okay and I’ll be ready.
It will feel like you’re back in your college town again – and you’ll forget that certain things aren’t actually socially acceptable anymore.
On even my messiest days, you still care.