That saying about regretting the things you didn’t do more than the ones you did really holds true in love.
Love is closing your eyes and pulling another body close. Replacing fear with faith.
The girls who swore not to repeat their mistakes; vowed to never again order their usual; and despise doing things the conventional way.
You have shown me that safe is not being inside my box but rather it is us spooning during a rainy afternoon, my heart calm and at peace.
When you’re cut, I bleed. When you don’t eat, I starve. These are not words of sweetness or beautiful monogamy; this is a mutated cell that affects logical thought and choice.
Do not be afraid.
You have to give yourself permission sometimes—permission to fail, permission to fall for the wrong person, permission to be fearless and maybe not have it all figured out
I know that real love only comes when I abandon all fear and say, ‘I’m all in.’ So I’m all in.
This could be beautiful, or it could crash and burn. But would you rather hold back and spend the remainder of your days wondering what could have been?
I’m here to tell you, love is always worth the try.