Liane White

When it comes to you, he can never stop fighting for you. He will never stop trying. And some part of you knows that he will never stop loving you.

As time went by, I realized that life without him wasn’t as impossible as I thought. I realized that even if I could never stop loving him, there is life after heartbreak.

Because being yourself is enough.

You are the calm to the stormy days. You bring stability to my chaos. You light up my life during my most trying times and you pushed me to take one more step when I was on the verge of giving up.

Why did he insist on pursuing me when his heart belongs to another?

You feel terrified that your life is passing you by and there is nothing you can do. You feel resentful that the life you envisioned you would have at twenty-five is nothing like what happened.

Maybe I want something more stable and real instead of just chemistry and physical attraction that fizzles out instantly. Maybe I want a rational kind of love that makes sense, instead of one that makes my mind spin out of control and pushes me to do things that I later regret.

Not the diluted, cheapened, half-love that modern dating has us believing to be true. The kind of big love that is every bit as magical as you believe it to be.