A strong woman loves with an independent soul. She loves from a distance, relishing space, cherishing freedom. She adores him but does not need him, refusing to compromise on her dreams, insisting he pursue his. She longs not for her “other half,” but instead for the man whose heart complement hers, filling in the pulses her heart skips. When he is by her side, his presence warms her heart, but when she is apart from him, she refuses to allow thoughts of him to haunt her; consuming her thoughts, stifling her intelligence, squelching her ambition.
A strong woman loves as if her heart has never been broken. Even as she longs to sob over her long string of unrequited lovers, she loves fearlessly, as if the fractals of her heart that trail behind her remain as one. Her initial reluctance to give her heart away dissipates without a trace of struggle as she begins to love with indescribable power, regaining control over her heart’s destiny. Her undeniable strength grasps his soul, compelling him to never let her love leave the protective confines of his heart. Together; they fall, caressing each other as her strength buoys their love; fating them to remain as one forevermore.