Oh, To Be Loved By….

[Wednesday]

Oh, to be loved by an introvert..

It doesn’t arrive loudly.
It doesn’t announce itself.
It grows in the silence, where words aren’t required to feel understood.

To be loved by an introvert is to be observed gently.
They notice the pauses in your sentences,
the way your smile fades when you’re tired,
the thoughts you swallow before they reach your lips.

They won’t chase the world for you,
but they will sit beside you while the world feels heavy.
And somehow, that is enough.

Their love speaks in actions,
remembering what comforts you,
protecting your peace without being asked,
holding space when you don’t have the strength to speak.

They carry entire oceans inside them,
yet show only ripples.
They love deeply, carefully,
because they know how fragile hearts can be
especially their own.

When an introvert loves you,
they let you into a place few ever see.
Their quiet becomes yours.
Their solitude makes room for you.

They may struggle to express feelings out loud,
but they write them into existence.
They feel intensely,
hide it skillfully,
and give it only to those who feel safe.

Oh, to be loved by an introvert…
is to be chosen slowly, deliberately, permanently.
It’s not a temporary affection.
It’s a lifelong presence.

And if you are loved that way,
treat it gently.
Because introvert love doesn’t fade loudly
it stays,
even when unspoken.
​

 

[Shahrukhs24]

Oh, to be loved by an introvert..

It doesn’t arrive loudly.
It doesn’t announce itself.
It grows in the silence, where words aren’t required to feel understood.

To be loved by an introvert is to be observed gently.
They notice the pauses in your sentences,
the way your smile fades when you’re tired,
the thoughts you swallow before they reach your lips.

They won’t chase the world for you,
but they will sit beside you while the world feels heavy.
And somehow, that is enough.

Their love speaks in actions,
remembering what comforts you,
protecting your peace without being asked,
holding space when you don’t have the strength to speak.

They carry entire oceans inside them,
yet show only ripples.
They love deeply, carefully,
because they know how fragile hearts can be
especially their own.

When an introvert loves you,
they let you into a place few ever see.
Their quiet becomes yours.
Their solitude makes room for you.

They may struggle to express feelings out loud,
but they write them into existence.
They feel intensely,
hide it skillfully,
and give it only to those who feel safe.

Oh, to be loved by an introvert…
is to be chosen slowly, deliberately, permanently.
It’s not a temporary affection.
It’s a lifelong presence.

And if you are loved that way,
treat it gently.
Because introvert love doesn’t fade loudly
it stays,
even when unspoken.
​

Reading this, I almost wish I were the one sitting beside you when the world feels heavy

 

[Wednesday]

Reading this, I almost wish I were the one sitting beside you when the world feels heavy

Sometimes it’s enough to know someone would be there in spirit. Thank you for that warmth

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

Ah there you are proving again and again words only overflow when intoverts like us express for one and another we may not be close now but like radio frequencies our voice through soul echoes on both sides of the heart .Well every one express what they love but when we start to write what it feels like to be loved by good souls even the ocean is not enough to hold all the words.Even in other world we will be echoing the love gently and carefully

We know how fragile we are but those small strings when united no dagger can harm us.Always spreading love wherever we go and making others around us happy too

Introverts can be understand only by introverts only and it stays forever eventhough we are not present physically but connected through each other souls waiting for one another to comfort.

Thanku therapist for all the love

I will try better words next time wed(lady shakespeare)

 

[Ur_babu]

Oh, to be loved by an introvert..

It doesn’t arrive loudly.
It doesn’t announce itself.
It grows in the silence, where words aren’t required to feel understood.

To be loved by an introvert is to be observed gently.
They notice the pauses in your sentences,
the way your smile fades when you’re tired,
the thoughts you swallow before they reach your lips.

They won’t chase the world for you,
but they will sit beside you while the world feels heavy.
And somehow, that is enough.

Their love speaks in actions,
remembering what comforts you,
protecting your peace without being asked,
holding space when you don’t have the strength to speak.

They carry entire oceans inside them,
yet show only ripples.
They love deeply, carefully,
because they know how fragile hearts can be
especially their own.

When an introvert loves you,
they let you into a place few ever see.
Their quiet becomes yours.
Their solitude makes room for you.

They may struggle to express feelings out loud,
but they write them into existence.
They feel intensely,
hide it skillfully,
and give it only to those who feel safe.

Oh, to be loved by an introvert…
is to be chosen slowly, deliberately, permanently.
It’s not a temporary affection.
It’s a lifelong presence.

And if you are loved that way,
treat it gently.
Because introvert love doesn’t fade loudly
it stays,
even when unspoken.
​

Love is so difficult for me someone said am toxic i think I care too much

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

Love is so difficult for me someone said am toxic i think I care too much

Maybe they don't deserve ur love so dont worry bro the same thing happened to me i don't want to say they dont know how kind souls we are.But rather hurt us but still we dont want to hurt them through words we choose to be remain silent.You know what hurts most when they saw us anywhere they will say oh i didn"t see when did u come like that stuff.
I have waited years to say i am sorry for all those things happened but they said ok just a two letter word.There will be always others we need to find them but our love for them wont change we want them to be happy only.

 

[Shahrukhs24]

Sometimes it’s enough to know someone would be there in spirit. Thank you for that warmth

If knowing I’m there brings warmth… imagine what sharing a moment could feel like

 

[Ur_babu]

Maybe they don't deserve ur love so dont worry bro the same thing happened to me i don't want to say they dont know how kind souls we are.But rather hurt us but still we dont want to hurt them through words we choose to be remain silent.You know what hurts most when they saw us anywhere they will say oh i didn"t see when did u come like that stuff.
I have waited years to say i am sorry for all those things happened but they said ok just a two letter word.There will be always others we need to find them but our love for them wont change we want them to be happy only.

Yes ur right brother

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

Yes ur right brother

Yeah ok bro

 

[Wednesday]

Ah there you are proving again and again words only overflow when intoverts like us express for one and another we may not be close now but like radio frequencies our voice through soul echoes on both sides of the heart .Well every one express what they love but when we start to write what it feels like to be loved by good souls even the ocean is not enough to hold all the words.Even in other world we will be echoing the love gently and carefully

We know how fragile we are but those small strings when united no dagger can harm us.Always spreading love wherever we go and making others around us happy too

Introverts can be understand only by introverts only and it stays forever eventhough we are not present physically but connected through each other souls waiting for one another to comfort.

Thanku therapist for all the love

I will try better words next time wed(lady shakespeare)

Some bonds aren’t seen, only felt. They don’t fade with distance, because they were never physical to begin with. Introverts recognize each other by the way the heart listens. This stayed with me

 

[Wednesday]

Love is so difficult for me someone said am toxic i think I care too much

Love feels difficult when it’s poured into hands that don’t know how to hold it. That doesn’t make your love toxic, just misplaced

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

Some bonds aren’t seen, only felt. They don’t fade with distance, because they were never physical to begin with. Introverts recognize each other by the way the heart listens. This stayed with me

Ah save it.We can swim through oceans walk through desert and climb every mountain just to be with the people iwe love.Like an aurora in Northern skies it's just moving and returning back and forth all those

 

[Ur_babu]

Love feels difficult when it’s poured into hands that don’t know how to hold it. That doesn’t make your love toxic, just misplaced

Ryt

 

[Irena]

Nicely written chelonn..! If I fall in love with someone in d future, he might be an introvert, because he cherishes me even in my silence

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

Welcome to Introvert club Irena
Ah nice words find an introvert guy may ur wishes comes true

 

[Honey bunch]

Oh, to be loved by an introvert..

It doesn’t arrive loudly.
It doesn’t announce itself.
It grows in the silence, where words aren’t required to feel understood.

To be loved by an introvert is to be observed gently.
They notice the pauses in your sentences,
the way your smile fades when you’re tired,
the thoughts you swallow before they reach your lips.

They won’t chase the world for you,
but they will sit beside you while the world feels heavy.
And somehow, that is enough.

Their love speaks in actions,
remembering what comforts you,
protecting your peace without being asked,
holding space when you don’t have the strength to speak.

They carry entire oceans inside them,
yet show only ripples.
They love deeply, carefully,
because they know how fragile hearts can be
especially their own.

When an introvert loves you,
they let you into a place few ever see.
Their quiet becomes yours.
Their solitude makes room for you.

They may struggle to express feelings out loud,
but they write them into existence.
They feel intensely,
hide it skillfully,
and give it only to those who feel safe.

Oh, to be loved by an introvert…
is to be chosen slowly, deliberately, permanently.
It’s not a temporary affection.
It’s a lifelong presence.

And if you are loved that way,
treat it gently.
Because introvert love doesn’t fade loudly
it stays,
even when unspoken.
​

Oh, to be loved by an introvert…
is to be chosen slowly, deliberately, permanently.
It’s not a temporary affection.
It’s a lifelong presence.​

To be loved like that is rare, it’s being held in silence, understood without explanation, and chosen even on the quiet days.

An introvert’s love may not be loud, but it is steady, intentional, and deeply loyal. Once they let you in, you don’t become a phase, you become home.
​

 

[Wednesday]

Nicely written chelonn..! If I fall in love with someone in d future, he might be an introvert, because he cherishes me even in my silence

Chellooo…
Some hearts speak softly but love loudly. Wishing you a love that feels safe, calm, and deeply seen. Your thought itself feels like love already

 

[Wednesday]

To be loved like that is rare, it’s being held in silence, understood without explanation, and chosen even on the quiet days.

An introvert’s love may not be loud, but it is steady, intentional, and deeply loyal. Once they let you in, you don’t become a phase, you become home.
​

“You become home” that line touched my heart. An introvert’s love is slow, sincere, and deeply rooted

 

[Dom55]

Oh, to be loved by an introvert..

It doesn’t arrive loudly.
It doesn’t announce itself.
It grows in the silence, where words aren’t required to feel understood.

To be loved by an introvert is to be observed gently.
They notice the pauses in your sentences,
the way your smile fades when you’re tired,
the thoughts you swallow before they reach your lips.

They won’t chase the world for you,
but they will sit beside you while the world feels heavy.
And somehow, that is enough.

Their love speaks in actions,
remembering what comforts you,
protecting your peace without being asked,
holding space when you don’t have the strength to speak.

They carry entire oceans inside them,
yet show only ripples.
They love deeply, carefully,
because they know how fragile hearts can be
especially their own.

When an introvert loves you,
they let you into a place few ever see.
Their quiet becomes yours.
Their solitude makes room for you.

They may struggle to express feelings out loud,
but they write them into existence.
They feel intensely,
hide it skillfully,
and give it only to those who feel safe.

Oh, to be loved by an introvert…
is to be chosen slowly, deliberately, permanently.
It’s not a temporary affection.
It’s a lifelong presence.

And if you are loved that way,
treat it gently.
Because introvert love doesn’t fade loudly
it stays,
even when unspoken.
​

Awesome as always.

 

[Honey bunch]

“You become home” that line touched my heart. An introvert’s love is slow, sincere, and deeply rooted

That’s true. Introvert love isn’t loud, it’s steady, safe, and lasting.
​