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How it ended.
Evening with my dearest @vidadod.pfm & @chaoticclock3
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Love teaches you the path toward your truth like a lighthouse burning in the middle of the fog. It does not arrive with maps or promises of certainty, it comes with the quiet force of the inevitable, unveiling what you believed was hidden even from yourself.
It is an ancient mirror where you behold not only the light living in your eyes, but also the cracks time and fear have traced within you. In its reflection appear the wounds that still ache in silence, the unspoken words, the embraces that never came. And yet love does not point to condemn, but to heal.
Love is a winding road of emotions, weaving between euphoria and trembling. Sometimes, without meaning to, your hands wound when they only wished to hold, your voice falters when it meant to protect. We are clumsy apprentices in the language of the heart. But when we love, we are also capable of giving what is most precious: our time, our patience, our vulnerability, our pride laid gently at the feet of a single โstay.โ To love is to dare to be seen without armor, to trust that another will touch your shadows with tenderness.
It is pure in its essence because it is born before fear and survives long after doubt. It is invincible not because it does not suffer, but because it always rises again. Like fire that, even when turned to ash, keeps invisible embers waiting for the breath of a memory to burn once more. Love is not measured by the absence of pain, but by the courage to remain despite it.
And when you truly love, something of you softly detaches and finds a home within anotherโs chest. A fragment of your laughter, a shared memory, the precise way you spoke their name. A piece of our souls remains with the people we love, suspended in time, beating beneath another skin. That is why no one ever fully leaves. Because love, when it has been real, turns distance into echo and memory into presence.
In the end, to love is to recognize yourself in another heart and discover that your truth was never complete until someone else held it in their hands.
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35mm on Dubble Film 800
Love creature @olivia.cielo โค๏ธโ๐ฉน
Taking advantage of St. Valentines week to post these ๐คญ๐๐๐ฉธ
