🌳🤎It's not easy to love someone who has been single for a long time.
It's not easy even being together.
And it is said that love is what you dream.
It is a planet used to gravitate in orbits of precious silences and desired solitudes.
It burns with its own light, never reflected.
It doesn't need a universe to exist.
He has decided the company of each star without any imposition.
You can't force it to be what it isn't and never will be.
He didn't come to terms with heaven: he built it.
He knows every atom and every echo.
And he won't let anyone destroy it.
It is a complex choice to love someone who has been betrayed.
Who healed without help every wound.
Who proudly displays every scar.
You must understand every unsaid word,
every breath conquered.
You have to understand when the future is just an illusion and not a choice.
You don't have to impose feelings and presences.
Those who have been single for too long are in love with freedom.
And you must never insult her.
He will respect your love with a caress,
but he will never reciprocate out of sympathy or tenderness.
Whoever has a clean heart from passing presences has yet to understand the essence of the last love…
If it will be to live.
If he's already experienced it...
🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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