I've fallen in love with a stubborn heart. It planted it's seeds in the most fertile time and choose to rise even when it was too dark to see the path. It reminded me of what I am worth and reminded all the things I had forgotten. There are so many oceans I haven't swam naked in, so many spices I haven't tasted, so many stunning moments I haven't lived through. It's stubbornness said "no" when I wanted to bring myself down and screamed "yes" when I was learning to accept myself. Courage was injected in me by the most sincere laughter and the most sincere hands.
The stubborn heart wanted it. Wanted it all. And was always ready to live. It was me, who wasn't.