Sometimes I miss the person I used to be. A person who laughed so easily, who didn't overthink every little thing, who had so much excitement for life and so many dreams waiting to accomplish. I miss how freely I used to feel things before life became so heavy all the time. And I don't know exactly when it changed. Maybe life happened. Maybe people changed me a little. Maybe I just grew up too fast. But some nights I think about the old version of me and wonder if they would even recognise the person I've become now.
fall in love with what interests you, like music, books, food, places, and people. do not worry if others do not love it or if it is not trendy. do what sets your soul alive and makes you smile. surround yourself with your interests, because a happy heart leads to a happy life.
you have got the arms i want to be wrapped in.
you have got the eyes i want to get lost in.
you have got the smile i can never resist.
you have got the voice i want to listen to for hours.
i decided on you, i want you and only you.
Home is in your arms wrapped around me, in the warmth and love of your embrace. It’s in your smile, in the way your eyes find mine from across a crowded room, and in the quiet familiarity of your presence. Home has never been a place. It’s always been you.
Signs Of Maturity:-
You forgive more
You respect differences
You don’t force love
You accept heartaches
You don’t judge easily
You become more open-minded
You prefer to be silent than to engage in a nonsense fight
Your happiness don’t depend from people but from your inner self