If it is destroying you, then it is not love, my dear, a profound truth whispered by the universe, resonating deeply within your soul, where the fragile threads of hope and heartache entwine.
For love is not a flame that consumes and ravages, leaving scars and ashes in its wake, but a gentle warmth that nourishes and uplifts, illuminating the darkness and guiding you home.
Any bond that systematically dismantles your sense of self, shatters your confidence, and leaves you gasping for air is not love, but a toxic allure, masquerading as devotion.
True love is a sanctuary of peace, a haven of acceptance, where your authentic self is cherished, honored, and celebrated, its beauty and worth reflected in the eyes of the beloved.
Remember, dear heart, you deserve a love that rebuilds, restores, and revives; a love that whispers "you are enough" in the silence of your darkest nights, and shines light upon your path, illuminating the beauty of your soul.
Do not confuse the intensity of obsession with the warmth of devotion, nor mistake the grip of possession for the gentle clasp of commitment, for true love sets free, it doesn't ensnare.
You are worthy of a love that lifts you higher, that fills your life with laughter, joy, and unrelenting hope, a love that heals the fractures of your heart and awakens your spirit to soar.
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