Once I find love, my mind picks it apart.
You have the kindest heart and you always make me feel safe even when my world is crashing down.
I appear to be fine, functional, yet I am the absolute opposite of that.
Thank you for showing up, for not letting me down like all the others have. Thank you for dealing with my sarcasm and the times I poke you a bunch just to get your attention. Thank you for being you.
Love is hard.
He only told me after hitting me or when he was drunk. Only when he thought he could lose me. Only when he wouldn’t remember.