In this world it is too common for people to search for someone to lose themselves in. But I am already lost. I will look for someone to find myself in.
Maybe we shouldnt be looking for love. Maybe we should be looking for a person. Because maybe you can find love in a person but not have that person. So if you look for love what you will find is love. But if you want to belong to someone and you want someone to belong to you you should look for a person.
I have learned that the person I have to ask for forgiveness from the most is myself. You must love yourself. You have to forgive yourself everyday whenever you remember a shortcoming a flaw you have to tell yourself Thats just fine. You have to forgive yourself so much until you dont even see those things anymore. Because thats what love is like.
It should be a privilege to be able to say I love you to someone. It shouldnt be something people say just because they feel like it. A privilege that is earned. They say you have to earn the right to be loved no love is unconditional if you love someone they dont have to earn it. But. The right to tell someone that you love them That has to be earned. You have to earn the right to be believed.
I dont understand dating.. and the other things that people do.. all I know is that you ought to find the one you recognize. The one who gives you four arms four legs four eyes and has the other half of your heart. Theres only one of those so what are all the other things for Like dating
If I am to be fallen into love I will. And if as a result I will appear to be stupid disillusioned and of poor judgment I will. And I would be damned if I cared what other people think. For I would rather be thought of as all of these things than not love. If in loving I become the naked woman on the horse I will ride that horse with my head held high. This is my spirit. I am unbreakable.
She didnt belong anywhere and she never really belonged to anyone. And everyone else belonged somewhere and to someone. People thought she was too wonderful. But she only wanted to belong to someone. People always thought she was too wonderful to belong to them or that something too wonderful would hurt too much to lose. And thats why she liked him-- because he just thought she was crazy.
They say a good love is one that sits you down gives you a drink of water and pats you on top of the head. But I say a good love is one that casts you into the wind sets you ablaze makes you burn through the skies and ignite the night like a phoenix the kind that cuts you loose like a wildfire and you cant stop running simply because you keep on burning everything that you touch I say thats a good love one that burns and flies and you run with it