Love
"Clinging" to "love" is never the same. 🕊️
Many people mistake that.
To hold it tight is to love so much.
Possession, control, fear of losing him.
Is evidence of importance
But the truth is...
That thing is probably just "attachment." 😔
Attachment is caused by fear.
Afraid of being dumped
Fear of being replaced
Afraid without him, we can't stay
We therefore clenched.
Tight until forgetting that
Sometimes what we fear will disappear.
Being uncomfortable in our own hands
While "love" 🤍
Not detention.
But is to give space.
Love dares to open hands.
Even know that the other side may fly far.
Because love believes
If he truly belongs to us,
He'll choose to come back with his own heart. 💫
Love doesn't need fetters.
Don't need a cage.
Don't need a harsh promise.
It only needs voluntariness.
Comfort.
And the reelection every day. ✨
Sometimes the release
Doesn't mean no love.
But it is understandably love.
Because in the end...
What is truly ours.
Will never have to be forced to stay. 🕊️🤍





































































































