love rarely leaves quietly
it lingers
long enough
to write itself into you
not always where eyes can reach
but in the quiet rearranging
of how you trust
how you hold
how you pause
because some touches
refuse to fade
they press into memory
like fingerprints
that never asked permission
and still
there is something sacred
in loving that deeply
even when it splits you open
even when it teaches you
the weight of absence
because those scars
are not just hurt
they are evidence
of something that mattered
and that kind of love
does not vanish
it settles
into your bones
becomes who you are….....
"We spend our lives playing a role without ever truly being ourselves. Sometimes, it's better to leave and rediscover a part of ourselves that we had forgotten."
🙏✍️🤔😧🥺
scars of love
they don’t fade
they settle beneath the surface
quiet but never gone
each one
a place where something real lived
where you opened
without knowing the cost
love doesn’t leave clean
it marks you
in the way you hesitate
before letting someone in
not because you’re broken
but because you remember
and still
you choose to feel again
with a heart that knows
how much it can hurt….......
There is a kind of love
that does not ask to be seen…
only to be kept with quiet reverence.
Not held tightly,
not spoken aloud...
but honored
in the gentle sincerity of the heart.
🌹
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