We gave our hearts away without armor. (No Mask, No Shield) We mourned the fragments left behind. (Echoes of Us)
But every wound has a turning point. What once shattered becomes the soil for growth. This phase is not about what was lost. It’s about what remains.
The embrace is no longer reaching outward. It circles back, steady and whole. Love Yourself is the reminder: before anyone else, you are your own refuge.
This piece closes the cycle of heartbreak with renewal. Not an ending, but a beginning—rooted in self-acceptance.
