

🌙 We hide tears like secrets.Tucked behind sunglasses,smiled over in voice notes,washed off with cold water and mascara that almost didn’t run.Not because we’re ashamed —but because not everyone deserves to witness the softness it took years to grow.We cry quietly.Heal loudly.And walk out looking so put-together, they’d never guess what tried to break us last night.This isn’t weakness.This is grace —in heels, in silence,with eyes that have seen too muchand still sparkle anyway.👁️🗨️💔✨