You will not find a love that is perfect, but you will find a love that sees you. The kind that brings down your walls, that asks you to share the parts of your soul you have tucked away and kept hidden from the world.
You will not find a love that is perfect, but you will find a love that shows you it’s okay to be someone who carries both hope and hurt. It’s okay to be someone who hasn’t always known how to calm the storms in their heart.
And this love, it will hold you there. It will not judge you for the ways you have to heal your sadness, for the ways you show up in this world. Not just when you seem perfect, but even when you’re struggling. When you’re completely open and vulnerable. It won’t leave when you show your true self.