My Love,

I wish I could hold you right now, the way your soul deserves to be held. On the days when your heart feels heavy and your mind whispers things that aren’t true, I hope you’ll let my love be louder than all of it.

I’m proud of you, not just for what you push through, but for who you continue to be in a world that often forgets how soft and powerful that is. You don’t need to smile for me to love you. You don’t need to be “okay” for me to stay. You’re enough, even in silence.

I know there are moments when your reflection feels distant, when it’s hard to believe you’re worth anything. But even in those moments, especially in those moments, I see beauty in you that doesn’t fade. I see a heart I want to choose over and over again.

You, in a matching set? Dangerous. But honestly, even in sweats, I’m still floored.

So if today feels like a fight with yourself, let this be the truth you hold onto:
You are loved. You are wanted. You are never alone.
Not with me.