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He warned me that he’d rip my heart out. He might not want to, but it would happen. And I believed him. I knew he wasn’t lying, and yet I loved him anyway.
There are many types of love. The raw, deep, soul-crushing love is rare. I craved it, that connection. I wanted him and all that entailed. Despite everything that happened, even now, I wouldn’t change any of it.
The thought that perhaps love isn’t enough echoes deep within my soul.
Just like faith, love is hard to prove, but when it’s present, it’s impossible to ignore.
Please don’t hurt me. Please don’t break my heart. Please don’t ruin me. I chant silent prayers in my head as he makes love to me.
“The only thing that’s going to change is how much I love you because just when I think I can’t possibly love you more, a whole new part of my heart expands, and my love for you grows.
