He’s wrong for me. I do not need a soothsayer to tell me what I know already.
How exactly is love even defined? The sweet good morning messages, the “I love you’s” at the end of every conversation, planning a family when he’s 21 and I’m 17 because it feels like we’ll always be together, a little insults here and there, the reminder that he’s too good for me, but I mean who’s counting.
It was sweet at the beginning, sweet even till the very end(whenever that will be). I enjoy being in his arms, listening to the sound of his voice especially when he sings to me.
It feels like we exist on earth alone because all we see is each other. It’s been hard holding on to this love even in rough times but no matter how toxic it gets, we are drawn by a force bigger than us and we rely on the belief that there’s no better person out there for us and all we have is each other. No matter what, I stay with him. No one could love me better than him right?
I just had a thought. I’m so excited for my first post😁. Wait till I figure out how to make them aesthetic with the pictures and all😉
For me, love defined itself as the willpower to withstand the storms life throws at you(for fifteen years straight😉)
It’s truly a roller coaster ride, if nothing else.
The highs of love can lift you to the seventh sky, and the lows can hurl you from there into the deepest pit.
What carries you through is your commitment, willpower, resilience, patience and LOVE itself.
HAPPY JOURNEY🥰
HAPPY FIRST POST BABYYY