My heart feels so heavy reading it, their circumstances are totally fucked up yet it feltso so right at the same time. Loving someone who isn’t good for us and finding the love we deserve is surely difficult especially when we can’t get out Of the usuals. We can no longer recognize the worth within us, we just wanted to be found and be rescued by something that is worth having, something that we don’t really know if it can accept us even when we can no longer be whole and give our all. This love is dark yet it made us who we are. What does happiness and being loved really means?
My heart feels so heavy reading it, their circumstances are totally fucked up yet it feltso so right at the same time. Loving someone who isn’t good for us and finding the love we deserve is surely difficult especially when we can’t get out Of the usuals. We can no longer recognize the worth within us, we just wanted to be found and be rescued by something that is worth having, something that we don’t really know if it can accept us even when we can no longer be whole and give our all. This love is dark yet it made us who we are. What does happiness and being loved really means?