Page 132 of Drunk On Love

Believe in that—not because love is easy, but because it’s worth it.

Not because it completes you, but because it reveals you. The most authentic version of you. The version brave enough to be vulnerable—to show someone every scar,every flaw, every fear—and trust that they’ll hold those pieces with gentle hands. Not to fix you, but to love you exactly as you are.

And maybe… that’s what it means to be trulydrunk on love.

Not blinded by it. Illuminated.

So if you’re lucky enough to find it—hold it tight. Nurture it. Celebrate it.

To the dreamers, the cynics, the hopeless romantics, and everyone in between—if you’ve ever been drunk on love, you know it’s the best kind of intoxication.

And if you haven’t?

When it finds you, it’ll hit harder than any cocktail ever could.

It’ll leave you dizzy, glowing, and grinning like an idiot—wondering how you ever lived without it.

Here’s to love: messy, beautiful, and absolutely worth every damn hangover.