I will paint pictures and words that are inspiring and uplifting. I will let you shine. I will stop being envious of others (when I can help it). I will practice what I preach. My words and thoughts and actions will be harmonious.
An entire sea, you’re still lovesick on one fish
who swims in the opposite direction.
You can’t hook-line-and-sink him
if his heart keeps looking for her
in every crowded room.
I want to wake up every day, for as many days as I can think ahead, and I want to feel scared. I want to look at him and not know what he’s thinking.
“Next time a guy tells you that nice guys finish last and you’re about to jump straight to “That’s a load of poo,” remember this, we get used, abused, rejected, and ignored, but we still are standing there ready for any chance. Do you have a nice guy in your life that could use a thank you for all that they do?”
It pains me to remember you, to memorialize your laughter and your love. But what choice do I have? I cannot afford to forget you or your memories, they keep me alive.
I can’t wait to get to know you without your make-up on – the real you – no façade. I can’t wait to get to know you without your make-up on – because that’s when you’re most beautiful to me.
Good people don’t make others feel less than. They don’t control them with horrible words or extort their insecurities.
I have come close to perfecting the art / Of not needing you
I don’t cry every night when someone leaves anymore. I stopped wasting tears on people who wouldn’t shed a tear for me, I stopped giving people a free space in my heart when they kicked me out of theirs and I stopped letting people define my worth.
They don’t shy away from your dark side.