Normalize me monologue
Normalize me being loved out loud.
Not hidden.
Not questioned.
Not treated like a temporary feeling.
Normalize handling me
like I’m something you prayed for.
Like I was sent to you,
not stumbled upon.
Because I don’t come with half-love.
I don’t love in pieces.
I love with intention, with devotion, with depth —
and I deserve to be met the same way.
Normalize choosing me
without hesitation.
Without comparison.
Without needing to “think about it.”
I shouldn’t have to compete
with your past,
your fears,
or the people who never even stayed.
Normalize protecting my heart
the way you protect your pride.
Normalize speaking my name
with respect when I’m not in the room.
Normalize making me feel safe enough
to be soft.
Because loving me
is not a burden.
It’s a blessing.
And if you ever get the chance to have me,
treat it like a miracle —
not a convenience.
Normalize loving me
like you know
you’ll never find this again. 🤍