It’s the quiet choice to stay when the spark dims, to listen when you’re tired, to hold their hand through the ordinary Tuesdays.
It’s not finding someone perfect it’s building a life with someone who chooses you back, flaws and all.
That’s the rare kind. 🌹❤️❤️🌹
It’s the quiet choice to stay when the spark dims, to listen when you’re tired, to hold their hand through the ordinary Tuesdays.
It’s not finding someone perfect it’s building a life with someone who chooses you back, flaws and all.
That’s the rare kind. 🌹❤️❤️🌹