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.
I feel their love when the numbness takes over my entire body and getting out of bed isn’t going to happen that day.
“Gone are the times when we considered friends to be companions we depend on, support.”
You are worth more than a friends with benefit relationships. You are worth more than drunken lip locking kisses. You deserve more than just a friend. You deserve someone who stays. Who is your best friend and your lover.
You gravitate towards growth. Not because you’re made to feel like you need to change in order to be accepted. On the contrary, you feel so accepted and so cared for, that you feel safe enough to challenge yourself and to push yourself further than you’ve ever gone before.
I had to give up not because I didn’t care about her, but because she didn’t care about herself. That was probably the hardest part to accept.
It’s all about presence. Who is there when there is nothing to say? Who is there to listen when we are trying to make sense of it all? Who is there to cry with you in line at the grocery store?