There’s a difference between choosing him, even when he doesn’t choose you, and choosing happiness, choosing adventure, choosing a love which does not exhaust you and disappoint you and break you, but one which lifts you up.
Here’s to the girls who go to events just for the perfect Instagram shot, the girls who crowd pumpkin patches and Christmas markets, dragging their boyfriend along simply to be their personal photographer.
I miss when love felt simple. When love was without thought and without worry.
I hope so.
You don’t have to say sorry for being sensitive and having a fragile heart.
Your partner is only meant to be an extension of you, not the missing piece.
What matters is what exists in your heart and if you know that to be golden, then you have to stop letting others pick at you and pull you apart.
He will always make sure you’re feelings come first.
A best friend who will always be on your side, even when she’s not. A best friend who is not afraid to disagree with you, even if it means you might argue.
I hope you remember all the times you lost your breath because we managed to laugh at even the difficult moments.