im an actual romantic. i want it all. corny letters, long paragraphs, professing your love for me, PDA, everything! I hate the normolized idea of safe love. I want a reckless love story. i want to be loved loudly and unapologetically. None of that half shit.
she’s trying to heal while trying to grieve while trying to forgive while trying to let go while trying to love while trying to be loved… that’s a lot for one woman’s soul
I’m so talked out, im not addressing anything anymore. The answers you want are always in people’s actions. I no longer want an explanation as to why people chose to be weird when it comes to me. Your actions were enough for me to realize you’re not who I THOUGHT you were