His sparkled eyes like the morning dew on a leaf✨
Still about that man, the same man who barged into my fragile life.
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At first I think maybe this era time for me to practice being more independence, maybe this time for me to feel bored and loneliness, maybe this time what I need to put a pieces back together.
Perhaps this moment is a canvas waiting to be painted with the vibrant colors of solitude, a symphony of silence that whispers secrets of self-discovery. Maybe this time is for me to dance with the shadows, to learn the steps of independence, and to find the rhythm of my own heartbeat.
As I wonder through the labyrinth of my mind, I realize that loneliness isn’t a curse, but a catalyst for growth. It's a chance to reconnect with the fragments of my soul, to mend the rips in the fabric of my being, and to weave a new tapestry of resilience.
In this quiet, I find the pieces of myself scattered like puzzle fragments on the floor of my mind. I gather them gently, one by one, and begin to assemble the mosaic of my heart. With each piece that falls into place, I feel the contours of my identity taking shape, like a masterpiece emerging from the chaos.
This journey of self-discovery is a pilgrimage of patience, a testament to the human spirit's capacity to heal, to adapt, and to thrive. As I navigate the twists and turns of my inner world, I uncover hidden strengths, forgotten dreams, and the whispered wisdom of my intuition. And when the pieces finally fit together, like the last rays of sunlight illuminating a canvas of clouds, I emerge transformed. The shards of my past, the whispers of my doubts, and the echoes of my fears are transmuted into a symphony of self-acceptance, a dance of self-love, and a poem of self-discovery.
In this moment, I am reborn, like a phoenix rising from the ashes of my own making. I am no longer the same, yet I am more myself than ever before. The silence has become a sanctuary, the loneliness is a friend, and the solitude a teacher. And as I step forward into the unknown, I know that I am ready to face whatever comes next, armed with the wisdom of my own heart.
As I emerged from the cocoon of self-discovery, I felt the warmth of a gentle breeze on my skin, like the soft petals of a flower unfolding to greet the sun.
-And then, I saw him - a man with a sweet heart and soft kind traits, like a whispered secret in my ear, a gentle reminder of the beauty of human connection.
His eyes sparkled like the morning dew on a leaf, and his smile was like the warmth of a summer sunbeam. He spoke with a soft tone, like the soothing sound of a stream flowing through a peaceful valley. His words were like a balm to my soul, calming my fears and soothing my doubts.
“As we walked together, side by side, I felt the weight of my worries lifting, like the shedding of autumn leaves. He listened with a deep understanding, like a wise sage who had walked the paths of life before me. His empathy was like a warm hug, enveloping me in a sense of safety and security.”
With him by my side, I felt like I could face anything, like the sun breaking through the clouds on a stormy day. His kindness was like a gentle rain, nourishing my parched soul and bringing life to my dreams. His love was like a symphony of sweet melodies, harmonizing the discordant notes of my heart.
Together, we danced under the stars, moon and lights in the middle of the city, our footsteps swaying to the rhythm of our beating hearts. We laughed and loved, I feel like we are perfect for each other and deserve to be together. our spirits soaring like birds on wing, free and unencumbered. And in his arms, I found a sense of peace, like a haven from the storms of life.
In his presence, I felt seen and heard, like a masterpiece of art finally finding its perfect frame. He celebrated my strengths and gently guided me through my weaknesses. His love was like a masterpiece of devotion, crafted with care and attention to detail.
And as I looked into his eyes, I knew that I had found a treasure, a gem beyond measure. A man with a sweet heart and soft kind traits, who loved me for who I was, and helped me to become the best version of myself. and for the first time in my life I felt like I wanted to live longer, and wanted to do the best things with him. And one thing~ I just wanna feel like i deserve you, ‘cause you deserve me.
“We promise to live this story slowly and without rushing. Although the distance makes our chests tight, we will build this story carefully and wisely. “
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