I have learned not to
turn people into homes,
and I have learned to love
with the door to my heart
half open; at all times.
I cannot make you stay and
I’ve learned not to beg.

After you,
I learned to love the ones
who deserve it and I will love
them with all that I have
to offer.

After you,
I learned that homes
can still burn to the ground
no matter how steady they
were built up to be.

Fact still is:
Titanic, the unsinkable ship, sank;
but, my dearest, similar to love,
we still put ourselves out there.

Don’t place your happiness in someone elses hand - Jen.L (via thelamewriter)

(via nakedy)

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