But maybe we are not afraid of loneliness itself??
But the fact that there will be no one nearby who will see us for real?

Who will see not the appearance, not the smile in the photo, but what is hidden deeper under the layers of masks, defenses, pain.
Who will understand and not be afraid??

I do not play with feelings. I do not look for someone to fill the pauses.
I know how to be alone and even enjoy it.
But I know the value of a real touch, a look that makes you shiver.
Not because the body wants it. Because the soul responds.💖

Here, in this world of random phrases and frivolous avatars, I remain myself.
Sometimes too real. Sometimes too sensitive.
Sometimes such that not everyone knows how to keep close.

But you know, this is my strength.
I'm not afraid to be deep.
I'm not afraid to be silent when everyone is shouting.
I'm not afraid to feel strongly, truly.
And I'm not afraid of loneliness.

Because I know: when there is not just anyone, but the one, then silence will become music.

And if you are reading these lines, you, perhaps, are also not one of those who are looking for "just someone".
You, perhaps, are also tired of the empty.
But that's a completely different story, right? 😉