If only those we love could see—
how much we endure,
how many wounds we silence,
how often we swallow our pain,
just to hold on a little longer,
just to keep from losing them.
If only they knew,
they would soothe our hearts instead of leaving them restless,
they would offer certainty instead of doubt,
comfort instead of pain.
Never break someone’s trust.
Never mistake sincerity for naivety.
Never deceive, wound, or shatter a heart
so deeply that it is forced to learn life without you.
Be the rare exception.
Be someone’s peace, their refuge,
the greatest comfort their heart has ever known.
Because true love—
it doesn’t leave scars.
It heals. It stays. It brings serenity, not sorrow.
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