25/10/2025
Sometimes love isn’t loud. It whispers in the way you look at me, in the silence that feels like home. 🌙
You move through my world so gently, yet somehow you’ve changed everything.
Your smile, your warmth, your presence they linger, even when you’re not here. 💫
Maybe that’s what love really is…
Not fireworks, but the quiet certainty that someone, somewhere, feels like peace. 🌷
So if you ever wonder yes, you are loved.
Deeply. Silently. Endlessly. 💜
With love always,
Kim 😻🍊💜