This is me learning not to trust too much or fall too soon. This is me learning to take it easy on my heart this time. This is me seeing people for who they are not who I want them to be.
I want to be clear: There will be no confusion when a man sincerely pursues your heart.
You’ll know you have a fuckboy because he thinks it’s cool to tug and play with your heart.
They choose to embrace their emotions instead of ignoring them. They would never pretend that their feelings for someone don’t exist.
It’s tired. It’s tired of heartbreak. It’s tired of bruises and scratches, it’s tired of temporary homes, it’s tired of short vacations, it’s tired of ending things and losing people. It’s just tired. It needs a home. It needs life. It needs security.
I’m a sensitive soul
in an insensitive world.
A world that hurts,
This is wild.
Don’t. It’s as simple and as complicated as that.
People live and die by their stories. But their stories don’t have to become yours. What you buy into is yours. If their story doesn’t match yours, don’t buy into it. Smile and walk away.