A Sunday kind of love is honest and committed.

It’s the kind of love that allows you to unwind in each other’s presence.

A Sunday kind of love is where you can fall asleep in each other’s laps because you feel so safe.

It’s calm and quiet, embracing moments of stillness.

A Sunday kind of love is having the best conversations without saying a word.

It’s plucking each other’s eyebrows and kisses on the hands so gentle you can barely feel them.

A Sunday kind of love is cooking together and saying it’s the best thing you’ve ever eaten.

It’s whispering little secrets to each other and laughing until you tear up.

A Sunday kind of love is sitting there, studying each other’s faces, finding beauty in every little detail.

It’s falling in love by glimpsing the other’s pure soul shining through their eyes.

A Sunday kind of love feels recharging and calming.

It’s knowing how the other drinks their tea and making it for them without any requests.

A Sunday kind of love doesn’t disappear by Monday but stays throughout the week.

It makes Mondays and Tuesdays feel like Saturdays and Sundays.

A Sunday kind of love understands that every week has seven days.

It doesn’t promise forever, but authentic love for as long as it lasts.

That’s a Sunday kind of love.