One Day…

One day you are going to meet someone, and everything will make sense. All of the sleepless nights, heartbreaks, rejections, unrequited crushes,  moments that made you doubt yourself and doubt love and doubt everything in between. It will all dissolve the moment you meet them, the moment they wrap you in their arms and you think, “This. This is what I was waiting for.” You will know, because everything will make sense. You will not be sitting there questioning the validity of your feelings. Because your feelings will be unquestionable, and your feelings will be noting but sure. You will not be sitting there wondering what love feels like, if butterflies are real, if it is possible to meet a person and feel your souls saying, “You. I was waiting for you.” One day you are going to meet someone and everything will make sense. The times when you were defeated, when love was ripped away from you, when people could not and did not love you back. All of those hard times and bad times and rough times will feel like a distant memory because all you will be able to focus on is them. This person, who really loves you so completely and wonderfully, will be all that matters. Because they love you the way you deserve, the way you have wanted. One day you are going to meet someone, and everything will make sense. Those love songs you have rolled your eyes at will have you singing along, those poetry books will have new meaning, even text messages will make you smile at times you never thought possible because you will be in love. You will be in love. And you will be in a love so pure and so magical that everything you previously found unrelatable will start to look like your life. Your mind will be at ease, your heart will feel like it has found a home. Because when you meet that person, everything will be calm, everything will be good. Everything will feel like it has been leading up to the moment when you stopped, laid eyes on them, and your life completely changes. One day you are going to meet someone, and everything will make sense. You just have to be willing to wait to meet them.

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