Stop Apologizing For The Way You Love
You don’t have to be sorry for the girl who loves, who loves to love, who will continue to love, even after she is broken.
You don’t have to be sorry for the girl who loves, who loves to love, who will continue to love, even after she is broken.
I may not know if you’re the one He wants for me, but I know that He loves me and will not leave me, even (and especially) if I end up with a broken heart.
To love, to be selfless, to say, ‘This is my heart and I’m giving it to you,’—that’s actually easy. That’s opening and letting someone in. That’s in our human nature, and it’s beautiful.
It’s scary. Because when I look at you I see my future.
I want to erase the distance between us, make us both forget.
Because I am more than my struggles and pain; I am more than what has happened to me; I am more than the things that have gone wrong and the ways I have failed. I will be light, and I will not be destroyed.
“I’m scared to be vulnerable to myself sometimes. But that’s why I love music, because I allow myself to be.” – Rozes
I’ve always wanted a man who could love me fully, but drive me wild, light a spark in the depths of my belly, make my heart sing and dance and do backflips.
It is us creators that hold power right now, power to make a difference.
Because what else is our purpose on this world than to love, and love deeply? To risk all we have for another person? To grow and learn and scrape our knees along the way?