You must love in such a way that the person you love feels free.
”Babe, stay, stay, stay, stay, stay.”
It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.
I hope they ask about me & I hope you tell them you fucked up.
I won’t beg someone to love me. I learned long ago that there is no use in hopeless pleas of trying to make someone stay. I am too good to chase someone who does not know my worth and I am too wild to keep waiting for someone who doesn’t acknowledge my value. I want to be loved unconditionally. I shouldn’t have to fight so hard for it. I do not have the time to prove to someone that I am worth it. I shouldn’t have to prove any of that; I am worth more than that.
You wrecked me and
Keep your standards high, and any guy who is worth it will rise to meet them.