“I love this kind of love that we have. It’s plain and simple yet the impact in our hearts is so beautiful”
Love songs are starting to play… again.
I buried the nights I thought pain would not leave. There is no sudden change but I never notice the changes each day brought me. Love is here once again. It welcomed me to the fact that I am not to escape pain, and so does healing.
His love didn’t heal me but his love made me feel that I can overcome pain. And when I did, I knew it was love knocking on my door once again. This kind of love is different. It’s plain and simple yet the impact in our hearts is so beautiful. He is not my everything but I adore how he makes me feel that I can do everything. He’s not the best part of me but he’s helping me to bring out my own best. He accepts my flaws and imperfections. And because he does, I learn how to become better.
This love is different, it’s different because just as he does for me, my love for him understands, supports, and embraces the pieces of him which others may find uninteresting. I have a different view of love now. It’s mature and I feel content about it. There are no roller coasters of emotions, late night cries, and worry-abouts.
I already lost him once; I never want to lose him again :)
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