How Losing Someone Forced Me To Find Myself
The word sadness was associated with me all the time and heartache followed me every step of the way.
The word sadness was associated with me all the time and heartache followed me every step of the way.
I have this theory that those who are broken become toxic to others who offer love and affection to their lonely soul.
Don’t hold the pain inside, embrace the beautiful mess that you are.
Move on from everyone and everything that holds you back from becoming who you want to be!
We don’t get to choose who sticks around, but we get to retain the memories, and you’re one of the most precious ones I’ve ever created.
I sincerely hope you find love in the little things that life has to offer to you and create a definition of love that no one has created before.
Mornings seem to have a different feeling, they feel like a new beginning. The sense of silence, when the world is still waiting to come to life, we feel fresh, we feel light weighted and tranquil.
Everyone and I mean EVERYONE has a first love.
If rain cleanses your soul and washes away the pain, please go ahead and dance under the biggest storm.
Meeting him gave the word passion a meaning I never knew of before.