Haydee Hernandez Ducay
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Haydee Hernandez Ducay
This Is What I Really Mean When I Say, ‘I Love You’
When I say love, I don’t mean you want to hold his hand. Love means you choose to hold his hand, intertwine your fingers, and never let go until your hands become rough because you worked hard in sculpting each other’s faces in your memories.
Maybe Love Is Taking The Long Road To Reach Me
Maybe love is not like the sun, which comes out every single day and only stays for a little while. Maybe love is like an eclipse which only appears once a year, decade, or century.
I Used To Think I Had To Change Myself To Make Someone Love Me, Not Anymore
I don’t have to be someone different from who I really am. This is me and it’s simplicity.