Sometimes in relationships, we become obsessed with the idea that the definition of a healthy relationship is that relationship that makes us happy; rarely do we think of this happiness as a two-way street.
The truth is, we all need family, because family should be the people to give us this love. But sometimes they don’t.
People imagine brokenness like a wilted flower that once bloomed, although I’m not sure I’ve ever had the chance to blossom at all.
Sweet girl, you are allowed to cry, and your feelings are more than validated. Because it is not about him, it’s about you.
My love for you is endless. Maybe that’s why I’m broken.
Love is more than a euphoric feeling; it’s a promise. It’s a promise to segue into a new chapter of life hand in hand with your lover and from then on choose to look through a lens of unity and togetherness.
I will leave you in 2019, but not what you taught me.
I find that falling in love when you’re struggling for stability may not be the most conventional way, but it is the best way.
When you’re lost, you become disheartened and confused, but there will always be a little piece of you that believes that one day you will finally break through and find what’s right for you.
You can’t mimic his warmth and the little things he used to say.