🤍 JUST MAKE ME SWOON
Make my heart flutter.
Tenderness · comfort · yearning · sweetness · emotional safety · forever love · soft devotion
Heart first. Butterflies everywhere.
For the days when you want tenderness, butterflies, and the kind of love that makes your heart feel a little fuller.
No questionable decisions tonight.
No legal defense necessary.
Just give me a love story that makes falling in love feel like the most beautiful thing two people could possibly do.
🖤 A Little Note From Carmen
Dear romance reader,
Maybe tonight you don’t want your heart racing.
Maybe you want it held.
Give me the lingering look that isn’t about heat, but recognition.
The hand that reaches for hers automatically.
The person who remembers.
Who listens.
Who stays.
Give me yearning that hurts just enough to make finally choosing each other feel even sweeter.
Give me the kind of love that doesn’t need to be loud to be unforgettable.
The I’ve got you.
The you don’t have to do this alone.
The quiet realization that somewhere along the way, another person became home.
Because sometimes I don’t want a fictional man who makes me question my judgment.
Sometimes I want one who makes me think:
Oh. So this is what being loved should feel like.
Tonight, be gentle with my heart. 🤍
🖤Carmen
🤍 WHAT ARE YOU CRAVING?
And this is where I would keep your four original pieces almost exactly as they are, because they’re already doing what By Feeling is supposed to do.
Make Me Believe in Love Again
Give me something worth believing in.
For when you need a love story that restores a little faith in happily ever after.
Give me tenderness, genuine connection, and two people who make choosing each other feel like the easiest decision in the world.
I want the story that makes cynicism a little harder to hold onto.
The one that quietly reminds me why I’ve spent all these years falling in love with people who don’t exist.
Come on.
Make me believe. 🤍
Hold My Heart Gently
Soft love. Safe love. The kind that feels like coming home.
No games.
No emotional warfare.
No wondering whether loving someone means losing pieces of yourself along the way.
Just love that listens.
Love that stays.
Love that comforts.
Love that makes room for another person to be completely themselves.
For the nights when your heart doesn’t need to race.
It just needs somewhere safe to land. 🤍
He Fell First
And apparently everyone knew except her.
Oh, he’s gone.
Completely.
The lingering looks.
The little things he remembers.
The way he’s already rearranging his entire life around her while she’s still wondering whether he even likes her.
Meanwhile, everyone else in the book has apparently figured this out seventy pages ago.
Sir.
You’re fooling absolutely no one.
Give me the man who fell first
and had absolutely no intention of getting back up. 🤍
Give Me Forever
I don’t want the chase. Show me why they’ll last.
Getting together is only the beginning.
Show me what happens when loving someone becomes something you do, not merely something you feel.
Give me the couples who communicate.
Who grow.
Who forgive.
Who protect without controlling.
Who compromise without losing themselves.
Who laugh together.
Who weather the ugly parts.
Who keep choosing each other when loving someone requires considerably more than butterflies.
I don’t just want to believe they’ll make it to the last page.
Make me believe they’ll still be choosing each other long after it. 🖤
