I'm a good person. I see the good in people. I give second chances. I have a big heart.
Unfortunately, being this type of person sets you up to have your heart trampled on.
Today is a new day, and it's time to say next.
It's time to let go.
It's time to see the bright future right in front of me.
I know what I deserve, and I will never settle for less than that.
My heart is trampled, my heart has been walked all over, but that will never get me down.
I will always believe in love.
I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live
Real love stories don't have endings.
I'm at the end of a love story... and if it was real it wouldn't end.
And well... that just tells me my real love story is still out there.
My ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love story.
because I fucking deserve it.