You were dead to me in every way someone can be dead to a living person.
Do the thing that scares you the most. Turn that fear into action and jump in.
I want to look in the mirror and like the person looking back at me.
If you want to be in my life, you have to be all in.
The boys will run from women who are fearless, women who can make love over conversation as well as under the sheets. And anyone who takes your intimacy and turns it into anxiety does not deserve an ounce of your heart.
I am scared. Scared to let go, scared of change, scared to see if my heart can handle another blow.
You realize fate is testing you, on these things the partner designed for you will already know; That you are enough.
Be kind to yourself. Hold yourself accountable. Show up for yourself. Make the time to work. Get in there and grind. Be raw. This will lead to the version of yourself that you have always dreamed of being.
Love can simply look like you.
Mistake is my middle name.