to love someone is firstly to confess: i'm prepared to be devastated by you. by A History of My Brief Body by Billy-Ray Belcourt
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to love someone is firstly to confess: i'm prepared to be devastated by you. by A History of My Brief Body by Billy-Ray Belcourt
We met in timeās imperfect way,
Two souls that fit, yet couldnāt stay.
A spark too soon, a love miscast,
A fleeting dream not built to last.
Perhaps someday our stars will meet,
Unbound by fateās untimely beat.
Right heart, wrong timeāwe say goodbye,
A love left waiting in the sky.
The moon hears me talk about you every night.
I have hella heart eyes for you.
I want to share an orange with you. Split it down the middle, pull it apart piece by piece. Let the scent surround us, the colour filling the room with a sense if bright. To say this is to say that I want to share with you. Every movement, every breath, I want to be intertwined with your very being. But thatās so much, isnāt it? I canāt say I would fall down dead for you, bruise my knees praying to you for reasons wretched and divine? To be so obscene, would be such a nightmare. But it would all be true. I canāt say it, I am still bound, so instead, I hand you orange and say āWould you like to share?ā
I can't refuse her, not anything, not now, not ever. But the words that come aren't enough for this. For her. So I speak in a language she doesn't know. Je t'aime. Aujourd'hui. Ce soir. Demain. Pour toujours. Si je vivais mille ans, je t'appartiendrais pour tous. Si je vivais mille vies, je te ferais mienne dans chacune d'elles.
Ā Ā Ā Ā I love you. Today. Tonight. Tomorrow. Forever. If I were to live a thousand years, I would belong to you for all of them. If I were to live a thousand lives, I would want to make you mine in each one.
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maybe you werenāt the one for me but deep down I wanted you to be
Give yourself kindness when things are a mess! Whether it's physically in your space, or more abstractly in your life, we all need time to sort things out and get the right processes in place.
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āI donāt know what they are called, the spaces between seconds ā but I think of you always in those intervals.ā
ā Salvador Plascencia, The People of Paper
How can we be allowed to feel so much for people who don't feel anything for us?
When you choose a partner you are also choosing someone who will have the ability to influence your daily thoughts, feelings, and mental health. Choose someone who is emotionally safe. Choose someone who has a kind heart. Choose wisely.
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āHowever much you wanted someone to want you, there was nothing you could do to make it happen. Whatever you did for them, whatever you gave them, whatever you let them take, it could never be enough. Never enough to be sure. Never enough to satisfy them. Never enough to stop them walking away. Never enough to make them love you.ā
Manna Francis
āMy darling, you hold so much sadness in your eyes, I can almost touch the scars of your soul and cry.ā
āAnd I knew it. Thatās the worst part: I knew it.ā
I guessā¦I just thought eventually heād choose me, so I continuously chose him.
But he didnāt.