Dear Hopeless, Pt. 2

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Sometimes you feel like you let chance after chance of true love pass you by; and then something unexpected happens. 

You're walking along on that lonely road and then you realize you've found love elsewhere--somewhere you least expected it. It could be in writing, it could be in cooking, making music, dancing. Maybe you didn't realize your true love was a piece of pottery you moulded with your own two hands! The point of saying this is that sometimes love hits us like fireworks, sometimes it's butterflies, but often it's something created by ourselves. Sometimes we have to look a little harder to find what sets our souls on fire, but it's always there waiting to be discovered, just like any fantastic romance. And sometimes, if we're lucky, it finds us too.



Dear friend if only you knew

That your heart is 100x stronger

Than the fear inside you

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