“Alas that love, whose view is muffled still, or Should without eyes see pathways to his will” - Romeo

I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with youuu......👀🫶

You’re the core of my addiction.
I want to lose myself in you, to start a new version of me.
You’re the heart of my obsession.
I’m addicted and want to spend my whole life with you. 💖🌹

It doesn’t matter how many twists and turns I’ve taken on this clumsy path to reach you. But still it feels easy because, in the end, I’m going to meet you. ❤️‍🔥

Whispers of Spring

Soft winds hum a gentle tune,
Gold-lit skies embrace the moon.
Blossoms dance, so light, so free,
Carrying dreams to the endless sea.

A heart that loves, a soul that sings,
Finds magic in the simplest things.
So hold this moment, let it stay,
Love and joy will light your way.

— ✨🌸💫 —

Eyes contact hits different>>>

Across the screen, our love shines bright,
Miles apart, yet feels so right.
Midnight calls, sweet words flow,
Through WiFi waves, our feelings grow.

One day soon, no screens between,
Only us—no in-between.
Till then, our love will stay,
Unbroken, strong, never fades away.

I folded the corner of the page,
just in case you ever wanted to come back to it.
Just in case you ever wanted to reread
the parts where we were happy,
the chapters where we still believed in forever.

Because loving you was never part of the plan.
And losing you?
That definitely wasn’t in the script.

But the thing is—
even if our book is ending,
I loved every damn page.
Every sentence, every moment,
even the ones that hurt,
even the ones that made me wonder
if this was always meant to be a tragedy.

And maybe this is where the story pauses.
Maybe this is where the ink runs dry for now.
But who knows?
This might be a trilogy.
This might just be Book One.

And if you ever find yourself flipping back,
tracing old words,
wondering what could have been—
you’ll find that folded corner,
waiting for you,
just in case you ever want to start again.

I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʀᴇss ᴍʏ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꨄ︎