It’s in the way two people look at each other, the quiet breath between them, the calm that replaces noise. You don’t need to explain your soul to the right person — they’ll simply feel it.

I’ve always thought love isn’t built on constant talking, but on constant understanding. A shared glance. A touch. That moment when time stops, and you both know — this is real.

Would you be the one who understands me even in silence? 💭