If loving you this deeply is a sin, then i’m ready for hell.

i can still feel you everywhere

I will talk about you forever because my heart still thinks you’re my future, your name still feels like you’re here, and I still don’t know who I am without us.

las manos que nos ayudaron en momentos difíciles no se muerden. la lealtad y el respeto no son negociables.

le hablé a muchas personas de ti y a todas les gustó k te hayas ido de mi vida

Se me caen partes de mí en el camino y ya no sé cómo recogerlas. Ya no sé si quiero. Ya no sé si puedo.

No te extraño a las 2 de la mañana. Te extraño cuando la vida me da una victoria y no puedo contártelo.

handling someone? That means you’ve seen the mess. You’ve felt the weight. You’ve tasted the sharp edges. And you’re still standing there, sleeves rolled up, saying, “yeah… give it to me, I’m not running.

There is something wildly intimate about being chosen not just for your beauty, but for your complexity.

speak in your native emotional language. I’ll learn it.

We’re not just light, we’re baggage, triggers, patterns. Good days, bad weeks. Healing, but sometimes hurting the wrong people. So when someone chooses you now, not after you’ve healed , not when you finally “figure yourself out” that’s not romance. That’s courage.

your emotions don’t scare me. Your past doesn’t make me flinch.Your intensity doesn’t make me retreat

We talk a lot about wanting to be loved. But what we really want is to be held in our truth.

what hurts is knowing I’ve come this far to still not be better

it’s okay to disappear until you find yourself again.

no hay que estar listo, hay que ser valiente

emotionally dry

en los infiernos donde estuve, no había fuego ni diablos. había personas que amaba.

i love how he takes care of me