Maybe it’s because I’ve heard that when you meet your forever person, they say you fall in love with them all over again every day.
I will keep the memories that serve me, I will not demonize that which broke me, and I will love myself anyway.
I think it’s fair to say that we all have these moments when we reach a certain age and ponder the fact that we never imagined how it would feel to be this old.
I am not good at faking like I am paying attention. I feel like people can spot me zoning out from a mile away.
You showed up in my life during a time when I thought I had met everyone important that there was to meet. You have shown me that life is full of wonderful surprises.
Yes, we are all going to die. But isn’t that what makes living worth it? Isn’t that what makes all of this so goddamn spectacular?
I have noticed that none of these people are perfect but I love them anyway. I have noticed that none of these people believe me to be perfect, and yet, they are still here.
The ones who suffer the most pain usually have the greatest senses of humor. You figure, if I keep laughing and if I keep everyone else laughing, maybe the pain will be ignorable if just for a moment
I would believe that everything is going to be okay so much, that those around me couldn’t help but do the same.
Really, behind every cliche question is a subtle but effective intention to connect with each other.