No matter how strong you think your guard around your heart is, it happens to you too. Someone leaves you with questions whether you are worthy of any kind or you are just too difficult to love.
Hard to explain. Harder to believe.
Love through faith, never at first sight.
I remember the first time we hugged, your first stolen kiss on my left cheek, the first time we held hands and your sweaty palms.
Please remember that everyone is worth loving but only some are worth the kind of pain that makes all your countless effort to love worth it.
I love you means I choose to love you, all of you. You don’t have to hide your weirdness, cracks, imperfections that make you who you are. I won’t tolerate your annoying habits and quirky flaws because I like them, I will honor them.
Take note of the following ways I’ve learned to love someone whose moods swing from the North Pole to the South Pole in just minutes.