Oh how love is a tricky thing. The overwhelm and quickening of your heart beat.
You tell people you know the right person because you feel most at home in their arms, you never bore from staring into their eyes, you’re in awe of how amazing they are and that both your plans align perfectly. They say they feel the same….
Then something happens. You don’t know why but the connection has a fracture and things just change. You still feel the same but maybe they don’t. It was like a drug, so blissful and magical but when it’s gone, you wonder was it real. But you learn something every time. That you’re strong and beautiful and it’s all part of the amazing journey of self discovery.
The highs and the lows to balance the soul. To learn your preference. To change a path and find new strength. We all know the pain, it feels like it will never end, we rationalize and debate with our heart. Trying to salvage our bliss and joy, wishing it would come back. Looking forward seems so hard but freedom will succeed eventually and we will prepare for the journey ahead with our heads held high, still with a thread of hope that the one will show themselves. When the time is right.