“You all are just love deprived. All you need is a little love.”

That’s how many posts I have liked. I think I’ll start taking pictures and uploading them.

“My heart is a dead drum, help me beat it to life.”

“I miss you. You don’t understand how excited I am. I just…miss you.”

“He’s a jerk.”

“I know.”

“I don’t see how you accept it. You deserve so much more than he has to offer. You have your whole life. Don’t let him hold you down.”

“She’s a slut. I’m sorry, excuse me, but she is. The fact that he could just ruin what you two…have, it’s just sad to me. He should’ve never left to go see her, it’s such a slap in your face. I’m sorry. You deserve better.”

“You need your hopeless lovers. The scent of someone that you just can’t let go and feel like you won’t until they break your heart. Yeah, I respect that. But also think- we need our underdogs, our boys that don’t know what they’re doing because they have never felt that way before. You’ll have a myriad of people convince you that one day you’ll meet them by the altar. Yet, you’ve figured it out. It’s not always what you see…what you get.

Your hope surprises me though. The change in relationship means a change in your child’s eyes, it’s mouth, it’s whole life. Don’t kill your life so quickly. It’s only just begun.”