Or romantically hopeless, I know if I think about love the way I do someone else has to think the same, that person must be my person or do I have multiple person's lol maybe I'm my person 🤔
@XcookiexbakerX Yes… to truly allow yourself to be seen , flawed, tender, whole, is the bravest kind of love. That’s where healing begins and souls start to feel like home. 🖤
I’ve come to realize that it’s a weird way of being doomed, while benefitting from the doom, until the doom hits.. 👀☕ And every time it manages to magically take me by surprise..