I related to this a lot! I like to carefully chose what I read/watch because of how dedicated I become to said interests. I guess I have always been skeptical when it comes to what I attach myself with because of how much love I hold for things I care about.
I loved reading this post. My favourites are "I love to love." and the ending!
"Maybe this post is just a love letter to holding that space within you to love, but I think at its heart it’s for the girl who sat in her bedroom and found solace and love in books. I ask myself every day if I’ll grow out of it, the all-consuming, never-ending love. If I’ll forget book plots, song lyrics, and names and faces of the people and stories that have taken a piece of my heart, and regardless of if I will or won’t, I don’t want to. " the whole paragraph is beautifully written!
I think I obsess over certain things or people because it’s so rare for me to really care for something, that when I truly do I’m afraid it will be over soon and I’ll go back to feeling nothing
The immediately recognizing OOF I oof'd at "I love so hard because I want that in return." I'm literally shedding a tear pondering this piece- thank you for sharing 🫂
I have never loved casually either and I adore this piece beyond words 🥹❤️❤️
i adore you
🥹🫶🏿🫶🏿🫶🏿
omg just saw that faith and i got a mention...i love us
idk why i never responded to this but i love you both more than anything
powerpuff sister wives 4ever
Love love love this!!
I related to this a lot! I like to carefully chose what I read/watch because of how dedicated I become to said interests. I guess I have always been skeptical when it comes to what I attach myself with because of how much love I hold for things I care about.
this is so lovely!!
in my holding space for wicked era 🩷💚
god i love you!!!!
i love you so much
I relate to this heavy 🥹
gorgeous girl
I loved reading this post. My favourites are "I love to love." and the ending!
"Maybe this post is just a love letter to holding that space within you to love, but I think at its heart it’s for the girl who sat in her bedroom and found solace and love in books. I ask myself every day if I’ll grow out of it, the all-consuming, never-ending love. If I’ll forget book plots, song lyrics, and names and faces of the people and stories that have taken a piece of my heart, and regardless of if I will or won’t, I don’t want to. " the whole paragraph is beautifully written!
It reminds me that people are made of the pieces they pick along the way and that, I think is very beautiful.
i love you and your big brain and your big heart
i love u so much
I think I obsess over certain things or people because it’s so rare for me to really care for something, that when I truly do I’m afraid it will be over soon and I’ll go back to feeling nothing
That’s why I prefer to love than being loved
The immediately recognizing OOF I oof'd at "I love so hard because I want that in return." I'm literally shedding a tear pondering this piece- thank you for sharing 🫂