It’s not always about what to do. It’s not always about how to fix it. Sometimes, you just have to be sad.
We have our moments, and when we have them they shine bright in our pool of memories, because we cherish those times that we feel comfortable enough to be that way. We are not always quiet.
If she leaves you, it will be ok. I know it seems like she never will. She has given you her word, her body and mind.
Here is the place you fell asleep listening to his voice on the phone, there is the place you drifted off while he was working and not quite ready to go to bed yet, and everywhere is the place where you fell asleep entangled in his arms.
It lives among the other loves, it’s roommates with friend love and lives across the hallway from family love.
Men and women – it’s one of the biggest and most obvious ways we categorize people on this planet. Female versus male, boy versus girl, X versus Y, penis versus vagina.
Sometimes love looks so easy. You find someone you can’t live without, and so you don’t.
There are people in everyone’s lives who are constantly late. No matter what the occasion, it seems like they are always late to meet you, and everyone else for that matter.