The deadliest poison in the human heart is choosing love over your own dreams. How can you call it love when you’re willing to trade your future, when the affection you crave from someone else is something you can already give yourself? Love is like the sun—radiant, warm, and full of promise. But once swallowed by darkness, the storm begins to pour, heavy and unrelenting. So, while you’re standing in the light, don’t let the poison of love drag you into the shadows. Because sometimes, the fiercest storms are born from the whispers of the heart.