We’ve never been closer and still some part of me reaches for you like you’re just out of frame. You love me well I know that but the distance still presses in like cold air under a door. Maybe this…
I wish I could explain what it feels like—being this happy, and this scared, all at once. It’s like I’m standing in sunlight after being in the dark for so long that my eyes don’t know how to adjust. You…
When you’re not around, everything feels quieter. Not sad, just missing a sound that only you make. I still go about my days. Still laugh, still breathe, still try. But it’s not the same. None of it feels like mine.…
I came to you in pieces. Not shattered, just quietly undone. Like a song forgotten mid-verse. Like a home with all the lights off. But you looked at me like I still made sense. As if even the silence between…
I don’t need a sign.You’re the moment I stopped asking for one. You feel like something I didn’t know I was waiting foruntil you arrived.Quiet, certain,like you’ve always belonged here. With you, time doesn’t feel borrowed.It stretches.Like we’ve lived a…
Love like this doesn’t whisper. It crashes, it wrecks, it pulls me under, and I don’t want to come up for air. It’s not something I tiptoe around… it’s something I dive into headfirst, knowing it could break me, knowing…
He stumbles over his words,eyes darting, cheeks flushed,and I swear, my heart trips with him. Every stutter, every pause,only makes him more unreal to me,like how is someone this adorable,this effortlessly mine? If he only knew,how every little fumble pulls…
How could I not love you,when your words feel like home,even from a place I’ve never been? When your voice reaches me across the distanceand somehow, I still feel held? I told myself to be careful,to guard my heart,but then…
I never thought I’d be here,hands trembling, heart open,whispering a name that isn’t his. I swore I had forgottenhow to be soft,how to trust the weight of someone’s armswithout fearing they’d let go. But then you,steady as the tide,patient as…
I never wanted to hurt you,but I see now that I did. Not with sharp words,not with anger,but with the quiet. With the way I hesitated,the way I reached for somethingthat was never meant to stay. You were here,offering me…