“There are so manyfeelings inside me when I think about him, and none of them ever seem enough to explain what he means to me. It’s warmth, it’s lightness, it’s something that fills my chest so completely that I don’t know how I lived without it before. It’s a quiet kind of happiness, the kind that settles deep inside and STAYS, even when he’s not around. He is a part of my thoughts in a way I can’t explain,
He is
wonderful
in ways he probably doesn’t even realize. In the smallest things - the way he
talks
, the way he
smiles
, the way his presence alone makes everything feel
SOFTER. The way he
laughs
, like he’s not even aware of how easily it makes everything around him
brighter
. The way he listens, as if every word matters.
There’s something
about him
that makes the world
quieter
, like nothing else matters in those moments when
he’s near.
[
😉
]
&& I don’t know 👾BUT HE DOES.
And it makes everything feel right.
