hopeless romantic

find someone you don't have to hide your bad days from

I believe I’ll meet you again in a place where time doesn’t take you away from me.

Protecting your peace looks like not responding.

toleration will eventually lead to resentment.

Men kill the version of you they loved and then get mad at you for changing into what they created.

You can’t reconcile with people who aren’t honest about how they mishandled you.

No amount of chemistry can make up for a lack of emotional safety.

Sometimes I feel like I’m only meant for myself

I want more for myself. I deserve more for myself.

I never thought me growing would mean leaving behind people I thought I loved.

full of thoughts, out of words.

one day someone will hold your heart carefully instead of making you apologize for having one

why does wanting to be loved sometimes feel so embarrassingly pathetic?

your daily reminder to be the villain, stop letting people play with you

The art of wanting it with all of your heart and still letting it go.