all love comes back to you, its all given or taken. don’t ever be the fool, try to mend the heart you’re breaking. if one day you define just what you left behind, ring a bell and make the spotlight clear. you see, magic will appear. give me love, give me love (and i’ll bring it back to you).

the next time i fall in love.

and there will be a next time.

flowers will litter the floor, the hallway, the bed. candles will be lit all over the house, from the fireplace mantle to the kitchen table to the bathroom shelves to the nightstand in the bedroom.

and he will light those candles. spread those rose petals. 

there will be love letters written on mirrors in lipstick. i love yous and i miss yous and no one will ever love like i dos. 

there will be surprises and spur-of-the-moment roadtrips and hand holding and an engagement ring presented in some grand way on one knee. there will be pictures and memories and movie tickets and scars from our adventures. 

there will be someone that i wake up to each morning who appreciates every note, every curve, every thought, every glance. who knows and looks and understands how much more there is to me than meets the eye. 

there will be space. but the little red strings that connect his fingertips to mine will always be there. and our love will stretch so wide in circles that i will be able to walk or run or drive or fly for miles and still be able to feel his fingertips on my skin.

there will be endless space between us and yet no distance between our hearts. he will live and i will live. two people together but living their own dreams as dreamers, themselves. 

for the moment in which i’ve sacrificed even one inch of my own precious heart, i’ve gone too far. 

love isn’t breathing for another person. its someone else breathing right next to you and washing over you his breathes of “you’re going to be fine, you’re going to be great” and “i love you” and “i will be right here when you need me”. love is a battle, love is a fight, but its also the wings to help you reach the heights you know you’re capable of.

i will not be tied down again. 

there will be, there will be, there will be. 

there will be love. 

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