🌧 Love is not always easy.
Sometimes it is conversations in raised tones. Sometimes - tears. But if after all this you still choose each other - again and again - then it is not just a habit.

🌱 Love is growth.
Next to your loved one, you become stronger, wiser, purer. He does not drag you down. He is there when you are at the bottom, and believes in you when you yourself do not believe.

🛠 Love is work.
On yourself. On relationships. On the ability to listen, understand, forgive. It's not "everything should be on its own." It's when you want to invest, because this person is your person.

🤝 Love is freedom and honesty.
You can be yourself. Without fear. Without masks. Without games. You know that you will not be betrayed, will not be painfully pricked in the most vulnerable point. This is safety - not only physical, but also spiritual.

🔥 Love is passion.
Not only in the body. But also in the eyes, in words, in the way he holds your hand, even when you are in sweatpants, without makeup and with a hoarse voice. This is the desire to be close. Always.

💬 Love is a choice.
Every day. Even in moments when "everything is not right." When tired. When difficult. It is to say: "I am here. I am with you. We can handle it."

I'm not looking for the "perfect" anymore.
I choose the real one.
The one who doesn't promise "forever", but proves every day that he cares.

It may not be a fairy tale.
But it is my truth. My love.