A slender figure, a piercing gaze, a perfect smile - all this, like a flash, instantly blinds. But time passes, and suddenly ... it all becomes faded. Beauty is like the cover of a book: bright, attractive, but not always reflecting what is inside.
True love begins not with the eyes, but with the heart.
You can admire the appearance. You can even get carried away for a while. But you can only love ... truly love the soul. It cannot be hidden under makeup, not disguised with brands, not retouched with filters.
You fall in love not with the eyes, but with the way they shine when a person says that he loves. Not with the voice, but with how it sounds when someone whispers to you: "I'm near." Not in the body, but in the way it cuddles up to you when you feel bad. ❤️
And you know what's amazing? The soul is the only thing that only becomes more beautiful with age if it is cherished, if it loves and is loved.
Think:
– What is more important to you: an ideal appearance or the feeling that you are calm with this person?
– Would you stay with a person if beauty suddenly disappeared, like a shadow at sunset?
– And your soul - how open is it to be loved? 💫
Beauty attracts. But the soul - holds.
In a world where it is so easy to paint an appearance, it is so difficult to preserve real inner warmth.
So if you meet a person whose soul embraces you without words - hold him tight.
This is love.