#crackednotbroken

My life flowed like the tides; high and low, but never quite steady.

The way they throw around their words and it hits you like an acidic shower upon your skin.

There are some things we only learn when we love. I learnt that hands became liars when words would fail. I learnt that some lips when used in love, don’t always bear truth. Sometimes they bear you a fruit that rottens right before your eyes. But the hardest lesson I had to learn was that the eyes never quite lied like people do.

Take your time. Do not run to him. Love will take time. After the hurting, falling, cracking, and breaking; you must give yourself time. The sun does not rush to rise. He rises gently, slowly and ever so softly to the eager morning that awaits him.

Tongues were never meant to be knives. But we cut and slice our way through lives and still wonder how people we once loved end up bleeding.

I guard my heart like the crown jewels. A valuable possession only kings and queens will ever be able to wear.