I feel things that I know will come and go. And all it means is that next time, I’m going to have to reach even higher to get the same satisfaction.
Love is hard.
Every year, the earth repaints itself a beautiful backdrop of yellows, oranges, and reds. The same way you brushed my soul with the warm feelings of comfort and embrace.
You should love a Leo if you want to know exactly where you stand in your relationship.
You are more intimate with others.
He’s here for reasons that are nothing like yours. He’s here to build a life together, not to rent space in my life like you did.
I realize now that I was asking a lot of you. I wasn’t asking a lot in general, but for you, it was a lot.
When a student then sees their teachers leaving their school at the end of the year, they are confused and hurt. They feel like that are losing a part of the sometimes very minimal support system they have.
You fell and you hurt but you’re ready for something new. You took the appropriate time you needed to heal. You listened when everyone said you were ready to get back out there. So you did. And now you’re falling in love again. But you just can’t help but feel like you’re doing something wrong.
Should I write about how you inspire me to do better and be more than I have ever been? Should I write about how afraid I am to lose you?