Love Is A Loaded Thing Love is handing someone a gun— not because you want to die, but because you finally want to live. You press it into their trembling palms, say “Here. This is me.” Every scar, every secret, every soft thing you swore you’d never show again. And you watch as they weigh it, metal heavy with trust, safety off, their finger hovering between mercy and ruin. You smile through the fear, because that’s what love is— a quiet dare in the shape of devotion, a heartbeat waiting for a verdict. Some will pull the trigger without flinching. Some will lower the gun, kiss your chest where the bullet could have bloomed, and whisper, “I’d rather protect this heart than pierce it.” Still, you keep offering it— because love, no matter how dangerous, is the only weapon that can kill you and save you in the same breath.
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