No more holding it in.
No more holding back.
no more small.
let the layers of armor fall.
But I’m afraid.
"of what?” she asked.
I’m afraid if I stop holding back I will fall in love.
“hmm, with what?” she said.
Everything.
Everyone.
Every flower.
Every cloud.
Every experience.
Every lesson.
Every breath of air.
Every heart.
Every story.
Every mess.
Fall.
Fall.
Fall.
Rise.
In love.
She smiled, “That’s beautiful.”
Feel it to my core!!
Nice!! 😊
Holding back makes so many people feel safe. Very relatable post...