𝓛𝓮𝓽 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷

I’ve come to the conclusion that I can’t protect my heart.
I just have to let things happen.
Learn from the lessons and try not to repeat mistakes.

Love has to run on a lot of faith.
Being faithful shouldn’t be a debate.
It shouldn’t come with stakes.
It should be a guaranteed elevator at the end of the day.

Love can be fragile, wild and it should set your soul free.

Why do people define it as a cage?
Why do they feel like it’s shackles for the soul?
It should be the ribbon on a gift tied as a bow.
A sacred present you keep even if you don’t know.