God made someone just for you...he will tell you your beautiful, when all your wearing is sweatpants, a messy bun, and no makeup. He will love all of your flaws. And most of all, he will love YOU. Because you are you. And you are beautiful.
I can't even begin to think of how to explain the way that I feel when I look up to see you standing there. Especially when you are looking at me first and our eyes meet for a second - a second that is just filled with the most intimate innocence of love
And today I realized that I am the biggest hypocrite of them all. I tell everyone to keep holding on, that there is light at the end. That everything gets better as long as you continue to wait. I always tell people to have hope. That they need to keep trying because it is too early to give up, that they have so much to live for. Then there is me, and I am barely holding on.