remember:
Let him touch your soul gently, let him hold it in his hands.
Trust that he won't crush you with one motion.
Sweep away the notion that everyone will be untrue.
Waive your fears, give them to the darkness.
You're allowed to have light, you always were.
Resist the urge to pack up and leave in the middle of the night.
What are you running from?
You can't escape yourself, you can't escape your wounds.
It's alright, to love someone who doesn't want to fight you.
It's okay, to care so deeply that it scorches your heart.
Let him touch your soul gently, let him hold it in his hands.
But always ask for it back, because you are yours, and he is his.














