This Is Why You Might Not Recognize Real Love
Intensity isn’t love.
I write so others can feel enough to write <3
Intensity isn’t love.
Our bodies crave comfort. But if we settle into a place that feels comfortable for the sake of not being hurt, we never get to know who we would be without them.
This is your reminder that you are alive.
The more you can enjoy what you have and let life just be…the happier you will be.
Now that I’m single, I’ve finally come home to myself.
Don’t grip onto things that are no longer an extension of you.
When pain comes around, I welcome it into my arms. I say, “Hello, my old friend.” I look at it right in the eye. Because without pain, I wouldn’t be who I am today.
You built a home but the foundation you built it on was swiped underneath you because it was never permanent.