Loving you has been both the gentlest and the bravest choice I've ever made. I see your strength, and I also see the struggles you carry —the weight of your past that makes you pull away when emotions grow intense. I've watched you retreat into silence, building quiet walls, and still my heart moves toward you, never away. With you, I've felt comfort and fear, hope and deep connection all at once. I don't love you because it's simple. I love you because it's true-because even the fragile parts of you feel like home. And my heart keeps choosing you, softly and surely, every single time.