Whoopsie daisy~

Ten years from now, everything we are will be history. It won’t matter that I loved you more than I loved myself and it won’t matter that I would have set the world on fire if you had asked me to.

You’ll be far from here while I won’t ever find enough courage to pack my bags and move across the country. There will still be pieces of the girl you left behind, but there will be things that you’ll never learn to love. You’re eyes are going to be the only thing that won’t change about you, I know this. I know this.

I don’t know that we’ll ever meet again. I don’t know that we’ll get a second chance at this and I don’t know that if we do, we’d be able to call it love again. I don’t know that we’ll be able to love better but for now, this is all we have.

Let’s make it something worth remembering. You’re going to be the boy I tell my children about and I promise, I promise to never compare you to the man who takes your promises of forever and makes them his own because the truth is, there is no one else in the world quite like you. I’m going to fall in love again after you, and I know that you will too but do not worry, the same love doesn’t happen twice.

You were my only, you were the one and although I cannot spend the rest of my life with you, know that I loved you with every piece of my aching soul.

By Letters I Shouldv’e Written To My First Love // thewordsyouneverunderstood (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)