🌿 Why I Still Believe in Love
Love, for me, has never been about grand gestures or dramatic confessions. It's been in the silences, in the listening, in the staying when it’s easier to leave. It’s not something I believe in because of what I’ve received, it’s what I’ve given that keeps my faith alive.
Because the way I love?
That’s the kind of love I still want to believe exists.
❤️ A Love That Feels Like Peace
I’ve always craved a love that’s mature.
A love that feels like a calm evening after a stormy day 🌧️🌅.
The kind of bond where peace isn’t the absence of arguments but the presence of understanding.
I don’t want loud promises, I want soft reassurances.
Not constant attention, but presence, real presence.
The way I love is the way I wish to be loved back:
with depth, with clarity, with peace at the end of the chaos.
💭 The Way I Love
When I love someone, I don’t just love who they are, I love who they’re trying to become.
I observe.
I remember.
I quietly root for them, even when they don’t ask for it.
I read between their silences.
I notice:
- The change in tone
- The delay in replies
- The pauses that say more than words
Because I know what it’s like to not be okay and still smile.
🌱 What I Want in Love
I want a bond where we both encourage each other, creatively, emotionally, spiritually.
A bond where:
- We give each other space, but not so much that we forget we’re on the same side
- We can be our complete selves, even on our broken days
- We don’t give up on each other on the days we can’t show up fully
🌸 My Love Is...
Soft. But not weak.
Patient. But not passive.
Loyal. But not blind.
I believe in:
- Eye contact that doesn’t flinch 👁️
- Conversations that go beyond the surface
- Holding hands, not just in public, but in tough moments too ✋❤️
🧱 A Love That Builds
I believe in love that builds.
Love that doesn’t run at the first sight of conflict.
Love that doesn’t need fixing, only understanding.
😌 A Different Kind of Strength
The world today often celebrates:
- Detachment
- Emotional independence
- "Not catching feelings"
But me?
I catch feelings. I hold them. I honor them.
And I don’t regret that.
Because if love ever finds me the way I give it,
I know it’ll be worth everything.
✨ Even When It Ends…
Even when:
- Things end
- People change
- Hearts break 💔
I still believe in love.
Because I know how I love.
And that kind of love?
It deserves to exist.
🕊️ Maybe One Day…
Maybe, just maybe, someone, somewhere is loving like this too.
And maybe one day, we’ll find each other.
And in that moment,
neither of us will need to explain a thing.
Because finally,
it’ll feel like home. 🏡💫
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