Before Ivy, I was only existing day to day, going through the motions, I wasn’t living, she’s my missing piece. There’s nothing more I could ever possibly want or need than these simple moments with her. A life with her. Ivy’s weaved her way into the threads of my heart, she’s been training it this whole time without me even realizing it. To love again, to take a chance. To believe in a future, a future with her, however that looks. One where I let myself be happy and I’m not afraid to let her love me back.
