Michelle Ryan

I refuse to let you be alone in this. I refuse to give up on you, and I’ll be damned if I let what someone else did draw the ending to these chapters we have been forced into.

Dreams are an aspiration of who we truly are. Are you going to let yourself not be the best version of who you are? Let yourself go and fly! You can do whatever you set your mind to. We all can.

I owe all my gratitude to the blessing God gave me in the form of you.

With love comes passion. Passion without love is empty. I view sex as something only worth given to someone I have fallen deeply in love with and it is my choice to share that piece of me with.

Love me for me. Every bit of brokenness. Every ounce of pain and every quiet unsure response. Take it and mold it in your hand with so much gentleness that every curve becomes secure in complete happiness.

I lost myself somewhere between the thought of you, me, and the fantasy movie I had rolling through my head of us together.

Joining the military is something I have always wanted to do, but have never had the courage to do it. Needless to say I have found who I am. Not only that, but I am a better human being for it.

Maybe she sees more in you. Maybe shes doesn’t want someone who already has a world to offer but wants someone who is still trying to build their own so they can build it together.

I should have seen it coming. I should have known after all those times of back and forth that my perfect vision of the future was a dream.

I won’t be that person anymore. I have fallen enough times when it comes to you.

There’s no need to open up a wound that was given to God for healing. God knows what is best. He has a plan and it has not changed.