The other day, I apologized to someone I used to think I could’ve fell in love with.
“I used to think you were the one that got away… I couldn’t have that hanging over my head.”
"I must apologize for ruing away when you wanted to be with me… I have commitment issues, I’m still working them out."
I recieved a simple reply: “I knew that, no hard feelings.”
I don’t care if my exes never forgive me,
I am grateful that I have allowed myself to be released.
Now I can allow myself to love and be loved without the limitations that insecurities harbor.
I no longer wonder if I left the right love behind.
My love has a home. It’s always with me.
It feels like a holiday.
I’m most thankful to tumblr for introducing me to Love & Misadventure. I know that as I continue on my journey different poems will hit chords at different times in my life. Right now Soul Mates just speaks to meeee! Love this book❤️
Hi lovely, thanks for posting this. I feel the same! Sometimes I’ll have a book for years but suddenly, there is a line or a passage that just speaks to me. xo Lang