You look at someone and it's as if the world ceases to exist.
But a little time passes, and with this flash, everything else disappears.

Love is different.💖
It doesn't scream. It doesn't blind. It simply is.
It doesn't have that mad rush, it has a silence that makes you feel warm.

Once I thought I was in love.
We were like fire and gasoline: everything was bright, passionate, but not for long.
We argued, made up, were jealous, reached out to each other again—and then broke up again.
Until I realized: if passion leaves fatigue, it's not love.

Love is when you're not afraid to be yourself.
When you don't wait for proof, but simply know.
When you don't look for someone's gaze, it finds you.

Sometimes I think love isn't a feeling, but a state.
When you're just there, and that's enough.

And you... do you believe that true love can be without flashes of lightning, but forever?🤔