Alessa Hamzah

Your health,

Your breath.

The way we kiss,

I don’t want to taste smoke.

I want to taste you.

And when I hold you? When I breathe next to you?

I want clean air in my lungs. yours and mine mixing together.

not chemicals.

And every time you say that ‘one drink won’t hurt.

Maybe it doesn’t. But little by little? It adds up.

I can see you everywhere even when my eyes closed.

If love is a complex and beautiful thing. It's about trust, respect, support, and genuine care for the other person. It's about being there for each other through thick and thin, and cherishing each other's happiness and well being. But it's also about feeling secure, knowing that the other person truly loves you back, without reservations.