We weren’t perfect.. far from it.
There were nights when words turned sharp, when silence cut deeper than anything we could say. We broke in ways only two people who love too deeply can break. Tears fell, doors closed, and sometimes it felt easier to walk away than to hold on. 🥺
But every time, somehow, we found our way back. Through the anger, through the hurt, through the moments we thought love wasn’t enough.. we stayed.
And that night, under the blood moon, the sky mirrored everything we had been through. The stars wept as we once did, the moon burned as our hearts had burned. Yet here we were, side by side, hand in hand, proving that love isn’t about never breaking. It’s about choosing, again and again, to put the pieces back together.
The stars wept, the moon burned, and still we stayed.
🫂💞✨
