Oh MIss Thang, do let me in 😥
Humanity doesn’t start with everybody, it starts with somebody. Humanity isn’t many. Humanity is one. And one more. And one more. Sometimes we make it so big [that] it becomes so ambiguous and we never have to touch it. – Lisa Nichols
“Wait, if it’s nothing shady, why was he pretending he didn’t know the older man? And how am I the one being dragged?!”
In a world where everything triggers someone I'd rather not offend anyone
She fell in love. Twice. She gave it all. Twice. She loved and lost. Twice. Is the third timethe charm?
We were in love. Not the love they sing or write sonnets about which last for centuries. Not the peaceful, picturesque kind either. We were in love. Practical, logical and totally weird. We were utterly vulnerable yet built these make-believe walls to coddle our egos. We fought, then made up. We prayed. We sinned. We…
They say we accept the love we think we deserve I think we accept the package and hope the love fits
I accepted way too many things in my life for such a long time. I'm now learning how to draw lines and make boundaries. Forgive me, sometimes the process is a bit sloppy. I'm still learning.
Roses are red Violets are blue We all make mistakes I'm glad mine was you
Roses are red Violets are blue I know we've been over this already but I am truly sorry