Sunday, July 1, 2018
because "love yourself" is not as easy.
I have loved
so many different people in deep, soul aching ways. I have loved so many people I forgot to love myself. Who is going to love me? I am afraid no matter how far I stretch my heart there will never be room for me inside it. My heart is the giving kind, not the taking and I do not know how to come back from that.-M.D.L
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