Cuddle Therapy | Learning How To Breathe Again

Dearest Lovely,

Your arms were the quiet my soul needed. In your stillness, I remembered how to breathe. The world is loud again, and I find myself longing for the hush between heartbeats that I found in your embrace.

Could I return to that sanctuary, even if just for an hour?

Gratefully, The One Who Melted

Dear Melting Soul,

My arms remember you. That hush you speak of lives here, between warmth and welcome. You are always welcome back to the cocoon of calm where time gently sighs and hearts are heard.

I’ll be waiting, quietly and with open arms.

Always tenderly, Lovely 🌙💕