I cannot try to love you. I cannot make my body change its path or my heartbeat shift it’s rhythm. I cannot make my mind think things that it does not yet think; if I do this, I’ll only end up worrying and pushing you away. Please let my soul find the way on its own, let my heart be its own guide.
When you feel unlovable.
What falls apart will come together, and vice versa.
Today, the world is new.
I trace the lines of his muscles
tenderly with my fingertips.
The architecture of a body
has always fascinated me.
So you’re single AF. Who cares? You don’t need a boyfriend to do a matching costume! Plan a kicka$$ group costume.
Go on a Halloween booze-cruise.
“Loving someone with addiction is heartbreaking. Loving someone in recovery is heartwarming.”
If you want to love me, let me be strong. Let me stand on my own two feet and make my own decisions. Let me fight my own battles and raise my own voice. Let me speak for myself and take control of my own situations.
I want to feel like the best damn thing about your week.