I’m not here to make myself smaller just so I can fit into someone else’s expectations. I know I feel deeply, I care intensely, and when I love, I give more than I probably should. But that’s not something I’m ashamed of. I’d rather be too much for the wrong person than never enough for the right one.

l keep wondering when I’ll finally get to hold you in the rain, with nothing around us but the sound of the drops and the feeling of having you close. I don’t want a perfect moment or a beautiful place; I just want you there, in front of me, so I can hold you like I’ve been waiting for that moment forever. Maybe one day the rain will fall, and instead of missing you from a distance, I’ll finally have you in my arms.