♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.

♡ i had already learned how to live with what was gone — then you came quietly, and my heart remembered that surviving was not the same as living. you found me after the life i knew had ended; i was not looking for love, and perhaps that is why i knew yours was real when it found me.

my love, i was afraid of beginnings after everything i had lost; you never asked me to forget the past, only showed me there could still be something after it.