Ohmic Stuffs❤️

I've found that I crave the simplest things in love—holding your hand just because it feels right, running my fingers through your hair, pressing soft kisses to your forehead while we lay there, lost in conversation.

I've found that it’s not just about the fire of a passionate kiss in the heat of the moment, but the ones you steal in between, for no reason at all—when I pull you close in the middle of the day, just to remind you I’m here.

I want to swing our hands together when we walk, take silly pictures that make us laugh, maybe even a few mischievous ones, just for us.

Take me on library dates where we pick out random romance novels, flipping through pages to find the dirtiest line we can, laughing in hushed voices. Let me read poetry to you at night while the rain taps against the window, our world quiet, just us.

Hold onto me when you can’t sleep. Let your fingers trace circles on my skin, your breath steady against my chest as you listen to my heartbeat.

Let me cook for you, watch you smile in that way that makes everything else fade. The way you make me feel—effortless, light, like home.

Yes, I love when you call me handsome, attractive, sexy. But more than that, tell me I make your life easier, tell me my presence calms you, that my laugh makes your heart race. Tell me to repeat myself because you got lost in my eyes.

Let me hold you without it leading to something more. Let me run my fingers through your hair just to feel you close. Let me love you in the most innocent ways.

Let me love you from my naivety…

Life often feels like an unpredictable storm, with moments when emotions flood in, thoughts swirl, and everything feels out of control. But in every storm, there’s a lesson to be learned, a moment of clarity waiting just beyond the chaos.

I remember a time when I felt overwhelmed by uncertainty—whether it was school, work, or personal relationships. It seemed like no matter how hard I tried, things just weren't falling into place. I spent nights staring at the ceiling, wondering what was wrong.

Then one evening, after an exhausting day, I took a walk outside. It was drizzling lightly, and as the rain hit my face, I realized something: the storm wasn't stopping me—it was teaching me patience. The rain wasn’t fighting against me; it was simply doing its thing. And in that moment, I understood. Sometimes, it’s not about fighting the storm, but learning to walk through it.

The next week, I made small changes. Instead of trying to control everything, I focused on what I could do—taking one step at a time. I began to appreciate the journey, even when it was tough. Little by little, things started falling into place. The storm had passed, and I had weathered it with new strength.

If you're facing your own storm, I want to remind you: every challenge is an opportunity to grow. You don't need to have it all figured out right away. Take it one moment at a time. Let go of the need to control everything. Trust that even when things feel uncertain, the storm will pass—and you'll be stronger for it.

I replied:  Love is the longing of two particles to each other after they have been separated for billions of years. We fall in love here on Earth because the Atoms of our bodies recognize each other from the time that they were within the same Star in a far away place called "Cosmos".

In the dark depths of despair, I located myself trapped in a constant nightmare, haunted with the aid of the recollections of my preferred character's tragic accident. At the smooth age of 17, existence had all at once grow to be a sinister horror tale.

The accident had stolen away the individual that meant the world to me, leaving a void so deep that it felt like a black hole, sucking me into a vortex of hopelessness. The ache turned into suffocating, and thoughts of escape commenced to creep into my mind like shadows in the night.

One fateful nighttime, I stood on the threshold of that precipice, teetering between life and demise. The weight of my trauma became unbearable, like an invisible chain maintaining me down. But just as I became about to take that irrevocable step, a glimmer of desire pierced through the darkness.

It became a distant reminiscence of my favored person's smile, their unwavering guide, and their perception in my desires. In that second, I realized that ending my life could be an injustice to their memory and the whole thing they stood for.

With newfound dedication, I sought expert help. Therapy have become my sanctuary, a place in which I ought to confront my trauma, piece through agonizing piece. It turned into a adventure thru the darkest corners of my mind, dealing with the monsters that lurked there.

But as I persisted this warfare, any other glimmer of desire emerged. I decided to channel my pain into something optimistic. I joined a local gymnasium, where the weights became my therapy, and every rep felt like a victory over depression. My body grew stronger, and so did my resolve.

Simultaneously, I started making ready for the JEE exam, dedicating myself to a direction that my preferred character would had been pleased with. Their reminiscence have become my guiding light, pushing me to excel and fulfill the dreams we had shared.

As the years surpassed, the horror of my past commenced to lose its grip. The fitness center and my educational interests became my refuge, reworking me from a broken soul into a resilient fighter. I discovered that get away changed into no longer about walking from my past but confronting it, reshaping it right into a tale of survival and electricity.

Today, as I stand on the cusp of a brighter future, I bring my favorite character's spirit with me. They are not only a reminiscence however a riding force, a testimony to the electricity of resilience, and a reminder that even within the darkest of times, there can be a flicker of desire to guide us out of the abyss.

You are the petals of my love, the one who makes me whole...

Reply: Umm….actually I don't have answer for that, But I guess it's just the vibe that u give me, the laughs I get from talking to u, and just the fact that you can make me think of you even if we are talking at that moment.