Unique

Hey love… I know things haven’t unfolded the way we dreamed they would. Life’s never a bed of roses, is it? The petals are pretty, but the thorns always find a way to remind us it’s real. Right now, I’ve got to be honest—I’m in deep shit. Properly. And I need your help. I want you to look at me—not the makeup, not the glitter, not the bravado—look into my eyes. See the sincerity there. Because beneath it all, it’s just me. Honest. Vulnerable. Needing you.