There’s this world we have created just for us..

One where time slows down, and nothing else matters but you and me. 

It’s the way you look at me, like I’m the only person who exists in the universe, even in the middle of chaos. 

It’s the way your voice softens when you say my name, the way your hand fits so perfectly in mine, like it was always meant to be there.

It’s the way you love our love and it’s the way how I love our love.

I just love our love..

And I do not love you just for the sake of loving..

This is not some frivolous, fleeting affection
It is the kind of love that anchors me.

There were days when I had nothing left to give,
when I stood at the edge of my own emptiness,
when even my reflection looked away in pity.
And then there was you.
Not as a hero to rescue me,
but as a quiet, steady presence,
a lighthouse for a ship that forgot it had a destination.

You reminded me that even broken things can be beautiful.

Do you know what it feels like to be seen?
Not glanced at, not noticed in passing,
but truly seen..
all my cracks, my jagged edges, my invisible scars.
You didn’t flinch.
You stayed.

I must say loving you is not a choice, not so consciously,
It’s so easy, like breathing.
I don’t think about it..I simply do it.
You gave me tranquility when I had nothing but chaos.

Our love feels like a movie, this would be the part
where I run through the rain to tell you this,
or stand under your window with a hundred letters I wrote but never sent.
But life isn’t a movie, is it?
It’s messier, quieter, and somehow
because you’re in it
infinitely more beautiful. 



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