“There are no happy endings. Endings are the saddest part, So just give me a happy middle And a very happy start.” —Shel Silverstein
True love doesn’t have a happy ending, because true love never ends. Letting go is one way of saying I love you. Happy endings were never handed out. You had to fight for them, earn them with bruised hearts and sacrifices. A happy ending was imperative. A true relationship is two imperfect people refusing to give up on each other. To love is nothing. To be loved is something. But to love and be loved, that’s everything. True love is knowing a person’s faults, and loving them even more for them.
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul; that makes us reach for more, that plants the fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. That’s what I hope
