Maybe it’s okay to let someone in again; to discover someone’s strange obsessions and tell them every mundane detail of our day.
But I think at the end of the day love is finding someone who simply makes you happy to be alive and values the relationship you do have, whatever that relationship may be.
Tears rolling down my nose, unable to breathe type of laughter. I’m fine. A little bruised, but she was right. I fell—it didn’t kill me. It’s easy to stand back up and start again, knowing a bout of laughter is the worst I have to look forward to.
With this person though, you know it’s different.
She is the one who will stay even when it’s hard. But if you’re not the one for her then she’ll know to let go.
I want sweaty palms and timid fingers reaching out to hold one another’s hands. I want flushed cheeks and hesitant steps. I want laugh lines and nervous giggles.
You should date a small town boy if you want a simple love.
Only a man who genuinely cares about you will behave this way.
You probably know of at least one couple who fell in love this way.
If you are still broken hearted, it will never be possible for you to let them in and be ready to love again.