True Love Feels Like Peace

<instrumental music Hmm-mm-mm. Hmm-mm-mm. Hmm-mm-mm. Hmm-mm-mm.

If I ever find true love. It won't arrive loud or desperate. It won't beg

me to be smaller or confuse my silence for weakness.

It will recognize the wars I survived without asking me to bleed again.

It will sit with my scars like they are sacred texts, not mistakes.

I've loved before with empty hands. Gave gold to people with paper souls.

I learned the price of being kind in rooms where kindness was currency.

So if love finds me now, it must come healed or stay away.