Love is a motherfucker

Hold on tight

Love looks a lot of different ways. It wears a lot of different clothes. It takes off one hat and puts on another.

Maybe love doesn’t get to look the way you want it to, today.

Maybe your heart longs to fix, but love is asking you to wait.

Maybe your will is shaky, collapsing, and your hand is creeping toward that thing you know you shouldn’t have. What i…