

Love is not just flowers and grand gestures.
It’s how someone speaks to you on a tired day.
It’s the small things they remember. The silence they respect. The softness they protect.
Real love makes you feel safe, seen, and still free.
It doesn’t demand. It invites.
It doesn’t fix you. It holds you while you heal.
And when it’s real, you won’t have to question it.
You’ll just know — in the way your nervous system exhales.