I mean, its not like Ive ever been one to be quiet with my heart.
Ive always known this about myself, so this isnt some huge, life-changing revelation or anything.
I believed that, eventually, whatever laws this universe abided by would work in my favor.

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You know what I mean.
You get what you give.
What goes around, comes around.

What goes up must come down.
Gravity has yet to grace me, however.
Im not saying I dont have love or good friends or family.
But the way they love is so very different from the way I show mine.
I can come on too strong and be too much and things get lost in translation.
And, look, maybe thereissomeone out there who loves just as loudly as I do.
Id like to think so.
But then again, maybe being the one who cares more isnt such a horrible thing after all.
Maybe it doesnt make me weak but brave.
Maybe its liberation to own who you are rather than wishing to be someone else.
So thats what Im trying to do.
Who doesnt time my text replies.
Who will do anything and everything for those she loves.
And maybe thats okay.
I like to hope so.