“A FIELD GUIDE TO LOVING YOURSELF
….
When you’re second choice, you will always
catch yourself wishing that they had
had the decency not to love you.
Because not being loved doesn’t sound
half as bad as
not being loved enough.
So you fashion your heart into a cigar box;
you give it a clasp, a hinge, and a lock.
You package up old loves gone stale.
You haze the room of your rib cage
with secondhand smoke.
You brag about the ones who almost loved you
like they’d loved you, and hold the burning
to your lips.
You paint your mouth red with
the cherry of the cigarette,
whatever it takes to feel beautiful,
without them.
The love you’re looking for looks
like a fourth story apartment,
like a window with a view,
like a blanket across the back of an armchair,
like candlelight in the living room.
It looks the way Christmas at your mother’s
never felt. Love looks
like drowning and flying all at once; it looks
like a one-way plane ticket.
It looks like you, darling.
It looks just like you.”
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A FIELD GUIDE TO LOVING YOURSELF, by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)