And yet ... love is not enough.
Warm. Quiet. Sincere.
The one that just is. Does not yell, does not prove, does not play. Just - keeps you. He believes in you. Loves you.

I'm strong. We have all become strong. Forced.
But even the strongest woman wants to tell someone:
"Embrace. Just be. Just be silent next to. ”

Because when fatigue becomes a habit, the heart begins to whisper:
"I need something more. Not news. Not a noise. Not anxiety.
And love. Simple human love. ”

Where are you?
The one I could say quietly: "I'm tired of being strong ... Let me be just a woman." That's what really haunts me ..