"I love you. Not because it's easy, neither you asked for it but because my heart refuses any other way. No one could ever love you the way I do, because my heart holds more love for you than you'll ever know."
I could've said it again-those three words the world longs to hear.
But I didn't.
Because saying I love you is easy.
What's rare is loving someone
without needing to be loved in return.
That's the quiet beauty of love-the kind that softens the soul, the kind that makes you more human.
She didn't need my words anymore...
She was already living inside the love I never stopped carrying.