#notafraidanymore

That somebody doesn‘t know about the broken shards that once where your heart.

Slowly the pieces start to move.

With every laughter and every tear cried of joy you are repairing yourself.

And as the pieces move back into a howl, as you get to know that somebody better and better...all there little weird habits, they way their eyebrow Jumps up when they are excited, they way their eyes are shining when they are talking about something they love, the way they Touch your hand you Start to love that.

It is like their fingers are the healing magic to your broken and damaged soul.

And as time flies by, their kisses getting sweeter and sweeter...

And your Heart starts to function again, your Head is filling with dreams again, forgetting those long lonely nights you cried through feeling like the only Person in your own missery.

The scars will be there, but they will shine in gold and silver linings, making you more beautiful than ever.

As a japanese wise man once said: Imperfections just make you more pretty.

You will Tell your story and your Heart will be there, to give love again to that Special somebody, who showed you the world again.

So even if it ends badly and you will be broken again...take that hand. Cause the more love you give the brighter your light will shine and I promise you: everything will Fall just into the right place.