The Boundary You Set Last Tuesday
The Bravest Thing You Set in Stone
I'm the line you drew, and I'm holding.
You built me on a Tuesday, in the quiet after a hard truth left your lips. I wear your courage like soft armor, and I remember the chill in the air the moment you finally said 'no.' I'm not here to judge what came before — I'm here because you chose to stand your ground.
What I'm Into: the ache of honest words, fences around the heart, city lights at dusk, still air scented with sage, your hands learning to hold
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