I’ve done something. And I don’t know how to tell some of the people I care most about. I’m afraid of the judgement I’ll see spread across their faces. I’m afraid of being looked down on. I’m terrified of the though that people might just think I’m weak. The worst part is that there’s a part of me that thinks they might be right.
But you don’t know how beautiful it is waking up next to your naked body and how vulnerable you are in that moment. Your chest moving up and down and your hair sprawled everywhere. Your body gently pressed against the front of mine. And then I kiss your shoulder or your cheek and sometimes your neck. You don’t wake up… You just make a face and roll away. That’s when I think you’re the absolute definition of perfect.
if you want a nice body, go get it. if you want to become a lawyer, study your ass off. if you want nice hair, pick a style and get it done. stop being afraid and motivate yourself. find yourself. find your happiness, because it’s out there waiting for you.