@lunaenoir

"Do you love me?" "I'm loving you," you said. And somehow, that didn’t make me sad or mad — It made me smile. It made me giggle. Maybe, just maybe, I can be happy. You didn’t say it perfectly. Not like in the movies, not like in dreams. But there was truth in your voice, a warmth that wrapped around me like a soft, unfamiliar blanket. I’ve known words that sounded perfect and still left me cold. But yours... yours stumbled, and still, they stayed. And in that moment, I stopped waiting for fireworks or grand gestures. I started believing that maybe love is quiet, a chuckle in the dark, a maybe on the edge of yes. Maybe, for once, I can be happy.

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