I once walked into a museum of stone and marble statues. It was nothing fascinating or great, just your normal boring statues frozen in time and place for eternity.
I need you to trust me. Yes, those words sound suspicious. Yes, those words have probably betrayed you a billion times. Yes, you’re probably sick of those same old words being lies. I understand. But still, I need you to trust me. Is that okay? Okay.
I love you. It’s as simple as that. I. Love. You. But just because it’s simple doesn’t mean it’s easy. It’s so hard. It’s exhausting. Loving you is the most exhausting, but it’s also the most exhilarating.
She stood frozen to her spot on the floor as she heard his voice on the phone. He sounded weak, unsure and a little bit afraid. “Do you love me?” he asked quietly. She looked at her feet and gulped. Did she love him? She took a deep breath before answering. “Yes” He smiled from the…