Someone will come along. Someone who understands that you get jealous and anxious. Someone who knows the fears you have rooted deep in your past and holds you when you’re feeling scared. Someone who can’t dance, but dances with you anyway. They can’t sing, but they’ll sing to you anyway. They’ll love any gift you give, even when it’s the wrong size and they’ll love anything you cook for them, even when it’s burnt. They’ll make you laugh until you cry, and know exactly what to say to make you smile. They’ll leave you feeling helplessly, unapologetically happy as you fall asleep at night. You’ll wonder how you ever got so lucky. Just be patient. Someone will come along. - hailey barton

Finding you was like numbing a pain I never knew was there before. It was like finding the lost pages to a book I never knew I hadn’t finished. It was like gasping for my first breath of air above water, when I never knew I was drowning.

Wait for the boy who’d do anything before he let you fall asleep sad. Wait for the boy who can put your happiness above his pride. Wait for the boy that will apologize even if he has done no wrong, because that should be easier to him than losing you. Wait for the boy who doesn’t make you sad. Wait for the boy who doesn’t make you cry. Because you don’t deserve the boy who does.