Being hit with the reality of how short life can be will either make you freeze and stop living life or motivate you to make the best of your time while you have it.

Broken to my core but I won’t let it ruin me.

Words left unsaid haunt me forever.

Answered prayers after a long time of waiting feels almost unbelievable. Have to sit and process my new awaited reality.

Who do I tell all of my stories to?

Better late than never. Just don’t make me wait forever.

I use to want the fairytale love story. To be each other’s first for everything and living happily ever after. Now I just want to be each other’s best of everything and have a love story that lives forever.

I’ll take care of you. Even on your worst days.

All this love it belongs to you.

April Fool’s Day is my favorite holiday. I have been pranking people every year since middle school. It is a part of me that I hope never dies.

I figure out you, you figure out me.

I can prove it. I will show it to you.

I should be crying, but I just can’t let it show.

I have released myself from wanting to have full control over the story of my life. I now embrace the mystery of it all.

Waiting for what once was.

At the end of it all I’m coming back to you.

You do some of your best commentary with silence.