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Why are we here? πŸŒ’βœ¨
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It seemed simpler before. We met, talked, felt.
But now...
Now we look at screens more often than into each other's eyes.

We are afraid of being intrusive. Afraid of not being liked. Afraid of being weak.
And in this fear there is a paradox!!
We so thirst for closeness, but hide in numbers, correspondence, questionnaires.
We want to be noticed, but we are afraid to be really seen.

We are here not because we do not know how to love in reality.
We are here because reality has become too fast, noisy, cold.

And here... in these lines, photos, in the pauses between words, you can slow down.
You can feel without touching. Look into the soul without meeting eyes.

Sometimes I think. Maybe we are not so lonely.
We just became more careful. More selective. Deeper.
We do not want to be with just anyone, but want to be with someone of our own.
Where there is not only passion.
Where they do not play but feel.

I am not looking for the ideal.πŸ™
I believe in the imperfect, the warm, the alive.
I do not believe in coincidences, even on this platform.
Every meeting is a reflection of what we are ready for.
And, perhaps, sometimes you need to come here to finally find what you were afraid to lose on the street: love... yourself... something truly real.πŸ’–

After all, love is not always born in a crowd.
Sometimes it is born... in a silent message, in a text written at midnight.

And in that trepidation inside when you suddenly understand that this person feels you without words... πŸ’«
Am I right?

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