📝 To Love

It doesn’t feel like fireworks.
It feels like coming home.

No games. No confusion. No constant guessing.
Just a quiet knowing — this feels right.

It’s not perfect, but it’s safe.
You’re allowed to be all of you — the soft parts, the scared parts, the strong ones too.
You don’t have to earn your place.
You’re already welcome.

There’s honesty.
There’s care.
There’s space to grow, together and apart.

You laugh without trying.
You speak without editing.
You rest, deeply, knowing you don’t have to fight to be seen.

Healthy love doesn’t rush.
It doesn’t perform.
It doesn’t leave you doubting your worth.

It just fits.
Gently. Naturally.
Like something your heart already knew how to hold.