I had always wanted people to save people because I thought I couldn’t save myself.
As much as I loved the country and city I had come to live in, I could not deny and forget where I had come from.
This is for those who are in love with love, the idealists who believe in fairy tales and spend the day thinking about the color of eyes, the meaning of a smile, and the echo of a touch.
There is nothing wrong with being single.
I’m sorry that you couldn’t love you, but I have to love myself first.
This love is one that makes us better than who we are.
Write down your fears, your hopes, and your dreams; write about the things that set your soul on fire.
As long as you look for God, you will find him.
It was time to wake up, and I was not sad because we got to live in the memories once again, with me bathing in the rays of his sunlight as he watched me shine.
It does get easier. It’s like the universe is granting you mercy for making you suffer. However, it won’t allow you to forget.