Because the laughter, the drive, the soul, the person you are cannot be replicated.
It’s time to stop falling and start standing. It’s time to get back up and keep walking. It’s time to heal.
Maybe relationships end because they have served their purpose in our journey, and maybe we’re meant for something else, something better.
You are never defined by your brokenness. And even in your lowest, most painful moments, you are beautiful, powerful, and strong.
It’s fighting to see yourself as worthy, even when you’re constantly told that you’re not good enough. It’s fighting to appreciate who you’ve become, while still making goals to reach towards.
We simply were not meant to outrun that summer.
Love her for all she is and for all she isn’t because she is a beautiful, wild thing and she is magnificent just the way she is. There is no one else like her, no one who can make you feel the way she does, and that is rare and beautiful in itself.
A broken girl can’t believe you when you tell her that she’s beautiful, but she can believe every self-reflection that tells her she’s not enough.
Soulmates are absolutely everywhere. In many many forms.