I thought that he would love me forever. Here’s the thing: that’s not the way love works. Love picks you up and takes you to the clouds and then sends you spiraling back down. Once I met a guy who I thought was my world- no really, I honestly believe for a moment that maybe I had found happiness, my happiness. But now I’m left feeling like there’s a piece of me missing. And I think back and wonder how I ever let myself let my heart be so vulnerable to another.











