If you’re one of the lucky ones, you’ll find that person who understands you. If you’re a hopeless romantic with anxiety, I need you to wait for it: that one person.

I need you to wait for the person who sees that anxious side of you, when you accidentally let it slip, and show them the parts you that you’ve been too nervous to show. I need you to wait for the person who respects your fears and doubts, even if they might not understand them.

I need you to wait for the person who gives you that reassurance when you need it the most. I need you to wait for the person who opens up your chest and understands that sometimes the butterflies won’t always be butterflies.

If you’re a hopeless romantic but you’re living and loving with anxiety, you know that nothing comes easy. But the thing is, nothing worth having will come easy.

The love that is meant for you will make you feel a little bit of everything, both good and bad, both ease and fear.

The love that brings out a mix of everything is worth keeping.

A love like this will remind you that you are human and anyone who puts in an effort to try and understand you is worth it. Wait for that.