To you, my love
For you, To you, my love
To you, my love
— from me
A few quiet words from where I stand.
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The small thing I remember
It’s the way you leave your coffee cup on the sill and forget it, the way your key turns in the lock, the usual sound. These little things pile up into a world I didn’t know I was building. You make the ordinary feel like home, and I don’t want to be anywhere else.
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What I want to say out loud
There’s this thing you do — the way you hum when you’re unsure, the way you talk to your plants. I could list it all, but that’s not why I’m here. I just want to say: you make everything easier. Not lighter, just — easier. And that’s a lot. So here’s to us, to the quiet mornings and messy kitchens, to the paths we take and the steps back to each other. I wouldn’t trade a second of it. Thank you for being my always.