tianaquinnchelâ:
And because of the Love I speak, they gained everything in the process.
Ro⊠I reject that invitation, then. I donât think love is made by scared people. I donât think it can be. Because even if love was born from fear, it takes courage to harness it. *If* the truth is that we only care about self-preservation, then why love? Why bear your heart out, knowing that thereâs a possibility of getting hurt?Â
Love canât be from fear, Ronan, because Iâm not scared when I think about love. All I think about is all the people I hold tight in my heart. I have so much yearning to protect them, it strengthens my own two fists, and Iâd go to death and back for love. Iâd do what I can for love.
You arenât a coward. But even if you ever had a moment of fear, it wouldnât devalue you in any way. You are loved, you are worthy of love and respect. On the days when you see nothing in the mirror, or in yourself to love, you are still valid for love.
Itâs not foolish to shed tears. Itâs not bad to cry or search for the warmth of another. Itâs what being a person is⊠But also, screw you for what you said to my girlfriend, you absolute racist garbage. Youâre my brother, but you need to change. Iâm not blindly devout to you because of our bonds.
continue to be the fool, tiana. iâm done here.
Having the strength to love, and be proud of that love, in a world where even those closest to you will attempt to shame you for it shows bravery. This world needs a little more bravery, and a lot less judgement. This place is a miserable trash heap, but Iâm brave enough to love you both.
And as poetic and tragic as all of this is, Iâm still pissed off enough to jump in. You can close yourself off all youâd like, Ronan. Hell if Iâll be the one to lecture you about feeling and closing yourself off. Just put yourself in a box, and let it all fester in there. Seal the edges so the rest of us donât have to deal with it. When youâre ready, go ahead and open that box back up and weâll all still be out here loving you through it.










