I really like this version of myself. I had to do a lot of healing, a lot of crying, a lot of sitting alone confused with myself to get here.
While you were lost and confused, I waited for you. I waited for you to get back to me but you found someone else, again.
Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.
Without you I'm weak, desperate, hopeless, and confused. But with you, even in storms and hurricanes, I'm strong enough to carry on.