It's Never Over

She was in love with the idea of love.
The kind that lives in songs and poetry-slow dances in empty streets, whispered promises, hearts that always find their way back. She wanted to be someone's favorite story.

Then she met him.
He didn't believe in fairytales. He didn't speak in forever's. But when he looked at her, it felt like the world had finally gone quiet. And for a while, that was enough.

They loved each other in the wrong ways-
too much, too hard, too late.
Their love was beautiful, but it was the kind that left bruises on the soul. It wasn't gentle, it wasn't safe... but it was theirs.

And maybe that's the worst kind of heartbreak-
when you finally find the person who feels like home,
but love alone isn't enough to keep them there.