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Lace clings to me, a second skin,
the stove, long cold, whispers past warmth.
Against whitewashed walls, I sit—
a quiet flame in a timeless frame.
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As she lies in the dark, she talks to God. About all the things that weigh down her heart while looking at the same stars she used to wish upon. Oh, how much things have changed from childhood to now...from a girl to a woman. Yet, still...she sits at her father's feet, pouring herself out.
My dearest,
About yesterday…
The way you talked to me
The way your voice softened and stayed with me
It felt like honey drizzling over something raw
You reached a part of me that had gone quiet
And without even trying, you brought it back to life
I woke up different today
No weight on my chest
No battle in my body
I made breakfast slowly, without dragging myself through it
Now I’m sipping my coffee
Warm between my hands
Sweet on my tongue
And your words keep swirling around me like steam rising from the cup
“We do the hard things for the people we love.”
You couldn’t have known how deeply I needed that
But it landed right in the center of me
If I could show you my heart
Yesterday, it was a stormy ocean
Waves crashing, waves swallowing, no shore in sight
But today
That same ocean feels smooth
Still
And kissed by sun
The kind of calm that makes you close your eyes and lean back
The kind that warms your skin from the inside out
That’s how I feel now
Soft
Safe
Held
Because of your presence
Because of the way you stayed
Because you reminded me
That I’m not too much to love
You made everything gentle again
Just by being you.
Written by me
Photo captured by me "that's how my heart felt today."
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Love does not measure, it does not weigh or count. It flows— like water through the cracks, finding every hidden place where thirst has waited.
It does not ask for perfection, nor bargain for return. It waits patiently in silence and in storm, a steady flame that does not flicker even when the wind is cruel.
Unconditional— it is the hand that steadies you before you fall, the voice that whispers “I am here” when the world has turned away.
Not earned. It simply is— as constant as the stars, as boundless as the sea, a home where your heart is always welcomed back.
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