Loving Others - Tumblr Posts

I've never been good with love. Never knowing how to accept it, or properly give it. Younger me would force it on others that also couldn't properly accept it. All my love would spill through like water in a broken vase, never letting me feel complete.

My love still wants to be put into bold letters, announcing its appearance at every step. But I use the bold letters for myself and italics for others. So that those that wish to be loved by me can see it and those that are not ready won't react harshly to it.

All I can do now is re-learn how to love like everything else in my life. Slowly but surely.