For when you're not sure if love is meant for you.

Some people find love quickly, like a spark, like a firework, and maybe you’ve always thought that’s how it’s supposed to happen.

Maybe you’ve wondered if the delay means something’s wrong with you. You’ve loved with so much care, so much honesty, so much of your heart and still, you’re here. Waiting. Wondering.

But let me say this: The way you love is rare and rare things aren’t rushed. They arrive when the world knows you’re ready.

So if love hasn’t found you yet, maybe it’s because the kind you deserve is the kind that takes its time. Don’t let the silence convince you it’s not coming. Love may be quiet right now, but quiet doesn’t mean absent. It’s still on its way,

And when it comes, it will feel like home.

- L.

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