Believe me when I say I don’t want to make promises I can’t keep. Every time I think of telling you I want you for your bad days and your good, I flinch back into myself, saying nothing.
I am so afraid of finding out I’m not strong enough to hold the both of us.
But believe me too, when I say I love you.
And that means trust me, I will try anyway.
I wish that I could offer you more than a promise that I
will always be in your corner. I wish that I could give you
more than open arms and I love you’s and 3 am phone calls.
I wish that I could offer you more than a hand to hold when
nowhere feels like home. And even if I’m not always the
body you collapse into, I’ll keep reminding you –
I will always have faith in you, I will always be with you
through every storm you brave, I’ll be right with you.
*For day 2 of #theloveletterproject