perfection is found in accepting your imperfections

each photo is a story

eyes on me ✨

Someday, someone will come to love you and your insecurities and finally make you feel enough and worth it. Someone will love the whole package even if you’re already damaged for he will help you love your scars. Someone will love your flaws and imperfections and will tell you your glitches complete you. Someday, someone will accept you for who and what you become and will love you just the way you are.

“Fairy tales may not exist, but true love does.”

It’s just the best way to get to know each other, you know? That is the whole point of dating. You don’t need to spend money to have a good time. Movies can be fun, but you’re going to be focused on the film rather than that person most of the time. You can dine out, but you’ll have those moments where nobody’s going to talk because they’re eating. Why would you need to spend money when you can just spend time with the person you like at the park? It’ll be a priceless experience. Just walking around and talking. Going on the playground and acting like you’re little kids again pushing each other on the swings. Giving each other piggy back rides in random places. Just laying down under a tree and getting to know the person. It may sound cheesy, but it’s definitely simple and sweet, and sometimes that’s all you need.

Once she gets attached, she’s loyal, she’s committed, she’s honest, she’s faithful, she’s dependable, she’s caring. But you know what comes with that? She’s jealous, she’s clingy, she’s annoying, she’s over-protective, she’s emotional, she’s crazy. You could push her away, but she’ll still come back to you. You could piss her off, but she can never stay mad at you. You could lie to her, but she’ll still try to trust you. You could keep making mistakes, but she’ll forgive you over & over again. You could make her hate you, but she’ll start loving you all over again.

I wonder about things sometimes. I wonder if there’s someone who’s heart jumps whenever they see me. I wonder if that person wants to get to know me, but can never bring up the courage to talk to me. I wonder if I’ve ever hurt that person, or if I’ve always been nice to them. I wonder if I know that person. I wonder if they could be my soul mate. And although doubtfully, I wonder sometimes if that person could be you.

It’s funny how infatuation is so often mistaken for love.

That butterflies and sparks feeling is such a powerful rush, and can make you feel so crazy about another person that you can’t imagine anything that could possibly be wrong with them. Love is what happens when all of the butterflies have gone and the sparks have died down, and what you’re left with is not a wildfire but warm glow. It’s what happens when you’ve really gotten to know the other person and they’ve pissed you off and made you laugh and let you see the parts of them that aren’t all that attractive, and you’ve done the same. Instead of butterflies you feel a certain rightness about the whole thing, deep in your gut, and at the end of the day, that’s the person who you want to plop down on the couch, watch movies with, and all.

“When you finally found the person who really sees your worth, you will realize why it never worked out with anyone else before.”

Ladies, how about a man who don’t promise you anything but actually doing everything that makes you happy– things you never thought he would do even without you telling him to do it? If you have one, keep him!

After 2 years of being single, God sent me someone who’s gonna make me fall in love again. Someone who always choose me. Someone who knows how to make me feel special. Someone who knows how to treat me well. Someone who makes me smile and laugh. Someone who made me realize that after a very traumatizing heart break, it’s not impossible to love again. Someone who accepted my past. Someone who never gets tired of loving me behind my tantrums.

To my moonlight,

Thank you for bringing the best in me. Thank you for helping me realize things. Thank you for always believing in me. Thank you for accepting me for who and what I am. Thank you for the reassurance that you always give even if I am not asking for it. You know how hard it is for me to let someone enter my life because of what happened to me in my past, but you did your best to make me understand that not all men are the same. You never fail to make me feel how much you’re in love with me. No matter how hard things may get, know that I will always be here for you. I will always choose you. ALWAYS. I love you to the moon and back.

Finally, I can say that it’s all worth the wait. It is really worth the risk.

the hardest yet most important thing that we all need to learn as we get older is being okay of not being included and accepting the fact that it’s really how it is. be okay with just being yourself.

the world is a cruel place to live in. life will fuck you up real hard & most people have done nothing but hurt us. i keep on wondering how they have the guts to be part of our lives only to left us with not just a broken heart, but a ruined, destroyed self.

worst is we think that they don’t know what they did but they do. they always do. they are not just sorry for it!

and that’s okay. it’s okay not to forgive people, too.