Infatuation: Radiant

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Infatuation is not love. Love is an architect—it builds slowly, brick by brick, through flaws, fights, and forgiveness. Infatuation is a fireworks display. It is spectacular, loud, and leaves the sky darker once it fades. radiant infatuation

We’ve all felt it. That moment when someone’s laugh becomes the only sound your ears want to hear. When their text message lights up your phone and your nervous system short-circuits with joy. When their silhouette against a rainy window looks like a Renaissance painting. This is

Enjoy the glow. Dance in the spotlight.

That light you are worshiping? You are the one holding the torch. brick by brick

The light flickers.