Explosive Love

Explosive Love

If you open my heart, make sure you can handle it.

It is not quiet, it does not apologise for its heat.

It carries storms that learned how to burn softly,

and a loyalty that does not know how to leave.

This love does not knock gently at the door.

It arrives with its hands full of truth and fire.

It loves without measuring the cost of staying,

and gives without asking who will remain.

There are sparks in here that light rooms of tears.

Old wounds glow where hope refused to die.

Every feeling lives at full volume,

because half love was never an option.

If you step inside, you step into commitment.

Into nights that pulse with wanting and belief.

Into days where devotion does not fade,

even when the world tries to pull it apart.

This heart does not explode to destroy.

It erupts to create something honest and alive.

Love this intense reshapes everything it touches,

leaving nothing untouched, nothing unchanged.

So open it only if you are ready to stay.

Ready to feel everything you tried to outrun.

Because once this love ignites around you,

it will never pretend to be anything less.