Noooooooooooooooope! If you seriously try to address the texts I sent you at 2AM the morning after I sent them, I will call the police.
Watching someone calmly walk around a church right knowing they are about to commit a brutal murder is beyond creepy.
For a long time, I had wanted the world to tell me I was a good writer. At the same time, I was plagued by fears that I was a terrible writer. These two often go hand in hand – we are insecure about x, and want the world to reassure us out of our insecurity with praise.
Routine. Create a routine that works for you. Jump out of bed and shower or jump out of bed and turn the coffee pot on.
I don’t love you yet. But maybe that doesn’t matter. Because every time I look into your eyes, I know you’re right where I am—falling fearlessly, one kiss, one laugh, one moment at a time.
Fall in love with me and let’s be a human knot at night—wrapped up in blankets and kisses and cuddles and everything in between.
There is no right or wrong in these early morning hours, with the sunshine sliding in between your shoulder blades, your body lying intertwined with mine.
Of course I want to find love and love in return. But some days it’s hard enough to find the will to live.
Thank you for teaching me how to stand up for myself. Thank you for making me feel like I’m worth something more.
Just knowing I haven’t put alcohol into my body makes me feel healthier, like I’m doing my beautiful body a huge favor.