I know I left you without notice, but that’s just who I am. That’s how I leave. I think about you often. No matter where the winds take me know you’ll always be a part of me. Know our story was a beautiful one no matter how much it killed me.
I want love to be simple. I want to trust without thinking. I want to be generous with my affection and patience and love unconditionally. It is easier to love a person with their flaws than to weed through them. I want to love the whole person, not parts; and this is how I want to be loved."
i woke up like this (filled with existential dread)
But Iâm done being mad at you, and Iâm done hating you, and Iâm ready to accept the fact that I was at least half to blame for what transpired between us.
Some days I’ll only show it through the way I ruffle your hair. I’ll steal your beanie and parade it around to say I’m yours.