A paragraph for the periodically pining

graceyeoh:

Sooner or later, you realise scenes in life aren’t narrated to Meredith Grey’s voice but that it can be full of tiny revelations and epiphanies nonetheless. You realise trust, love and faith isn’t something you do for other people; it’s something you do for yourself, if only to remind yourself that at any given time, you must feel strongly and completely for something or someone - because passion will save you from cynicism. And you realise the aim isn’t to find someone who can save you; it is to find someone who makes you believe that despite your deepest, most innate flaws, you are worth saving.