subject line: to the girl who hasn't fallen yet.


The Future

I used to think that love was a fairytale until I loved an unworthy boy to the moon and back. So to the one who daydreams of hugs, kisses and serendipitous meets cute, love doesn’t happen that way all the time. Sometimes it sneaks up on you and takes you breath away.

Sometimes, it’s lightning but sometimes it’s a tsunami and you never really see it until it’s fully formed. So sweetheart, hold your heart tightly and only give it to a worthy man.