The Soul of a Man

From my last relationship, I learned the art of setting and guarding my own boundaries.

I understood that I must never lose my way, not even in love, but walk beside it.

Where coldness, manipulation, silence, and secrets linger, the soul must no longer stay.

Love, true and gentle, must rise from both hearts equally.

Sometimes, we must release what we hold too tightly to rediscover the voice within.

Yet still, I choose to trust - to believe again when it feels true - for without trust, no new journey can truly begin.