Some people are going to leave, but that’s not the end of your story. That’s the end of their part in your story.
If he still sees the beauty in you, still falls more in love with you after seeing your weird facial expressions, your unusual laugh, your constant complaining/bitching, your ugly days, your pig out days, the way you toss and turn in your sleep, your stupid/corny jokes, the way you ask questions about things you should already know the answers to but he answers them anyways, your obsession with strange things, your random sounds, and your immaturity……then you already know he is this boy.
Spend a little more time trying to make something of yourself and a little less time trying to impress people.
Sometimes you’ve got to run away to see who will run after you. You’ve got to talk quieter to see who’s really listening to you. You’ve got to step up, fight, and see who’s standing by your side. You’ve got to make a wrong decision in order to see who’s there to help you fix it. You’ve got to let go of the one you love to see if they love you enough to come back. So I ask, are you the chaser or the chase-e?
I think it’s more than healthy to spend some time alone. It’s not about space or comfort, being alone gives you a sense of peace and the opportunity to find yourself. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.
It’s not about having the skill to do something. It’s about having the will, desire, and commitment to be your best; fight.
I could be with anyone in the world and be content, but I stay with you because when I’m with you, everything’s better than I could’ve ever hoped for; I love you
It’s never too late, or in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no such thing as a time limit, so stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules. You can either make the best or worst of it, but I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see the things that startle you and feel the things that you’ve never felt before. I hope you meet people in a different point of view as well as living the life you are proud of. Cause if not, you always have the chance to start again.
It makes me incredibly happy when people remember small details about me. Even the simple things, like my favourite colour, or favourite song. It’s nice to know that you matter enough for them to remember such an insignificant thing.
