When we feel so broken,
so misunderstood.
It’s in those times we must stand still.
For our eyes cannot see straight,
our feet cannot be planted,
and our souls cannot embrace the storm.
Heartache is where you have tasted what being enough for someone is like,
yet being too much for them at the same time.
It’s a tragedy, really.
To have loved and then lost.
But the true tragedy is to have never loved another.
To have never felt the hole being filled within your heart.
The heart feeling complete and purposeful.
Imperfectionisbeauty 