Oh, To Be Loved By….

[Wednesday]

Awesome as always.

Thank you

 

[Irena]

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

Thank you so much

 

[Anshhi]

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.
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A heart-touching poem. The silent love of introverts is truly a blessing.

Awesome Intelligence™​