My
boyfriend and I went to Baked Expectations awhile ago. I ordered a latte and
decided I’d have fun playing with the foam. In the end, it kind of looked like
a heart (which is secretly what I was going for).
I
chose to put these six words on this particular photo for a few reasons: He, who made me a believer, is my
boyfriend. Believe in what? Believe in love – but also living. There’s no fun
in taking everything seriously. A concept I never seemed to realize before, is its
okay to be silly.
I happened to
be with him when the photo was taken, plus the picture is of a heart which
represents love; then how I was playing with my drink to make the heart, to me,
represents our silliness together, the part about living.
Also,
I’ve never been one for religion, but I’m beginning to think that might be
changing as well. It can be nice sometimes, just having something to believe
in.
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