May 7, 2023
I wish I could call you and tell you to look at the moon tonight
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I wish I could call you and tell you to look at the moon tonight
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At the end I just want to make you breakfast, make you dance, and make you happy.
at night I dream of my hands and lips on your cheeks
I want to make of the world a kinder place for you
you would make me feel important. not exceptional or unparalleled, for I am just a ordinary human like anyone else ― although you would make me feel special and the one and only for you every day ― yet, no, just important. not only for you, but for my self. important like someone who has a voice and is given the chance to express it, and for the first time has a person by their side who is happy to listen. like someone who isn't invisible to the world nor easy to fade away, whose brightness is not hidden under the shadow of others but manages to radiate its own light. someone who matters.
maybe that's why I love to imagine the two of us looking into each other's eyes for hours and hours on end, laying on the bed facing each other, most of the time at night. maybe that's why eye contact makes me nervous with everyone except with you. because you make me feel seen. you see me. I am witnessed under your gaze of attentiveness. you see all that I am, and you even want to. my value, my qualities, my potential. you see my light and teach me the way it glows, for I've never had the chance to discover it. It's impossible to be nervous when your gaze on me feels like an embrace. a hold embracing me completely, the real me. a guidance to self compassion. for the first time in my entire life, with you, I love to be seen, and what being seen feels like. It feels a lot like existing. And I adore to exist with you.
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If you were here, or I was there, or we were somewhere together, or nowhere together, I know that our hearts would know no more sorrows or unendurable grief, and our souls would connect in wounds that heal and bruises that fade away, and our hands would grow ready to hold onto something that won't hurt and someone that won't pull away nor apart, for once. I know they would
I miss the curve of your neck
I love you feels so flat compared to the vastness of my feelings for you. It feels too easy, too simple. I love you. Of course I love you. I would tell you that I love you every second of every day and every night. Once I told you for the first time, I wouldn't know how to stop. These three treasured words, the longing of all lovers, would burn down in my throat continuously like fire, eager to be uttered and reach the heart they belong to. I would whisper it into your ear, I would write it on a letter to give you, I would sing it to you lowly in a dance when my lips nestle against your cheek. I love you. It would be the first thing I tell you in the early morning once you wake up and the last thing you hear from me late at night the moment before your eyes drift off to sleep. I love you, I love you, I love you. But it's such a little word for a sentiment so big. I love you, of course I do. I look at you and I see an angel kissed by light, a man too good to be true, an artwork I could look at forever. Your existence is inexpressible to me. I love you doesn't measure up to that, to you. Would you understand how much I care about you with my I love yous? I struggle to find the right words to describe all the things I feel for you, the ways you make me feel. I didn't know was possible to hold in my heart a love so intense for a far away soul like you. I didn't know what loving someone so much and so effortlessly was like, if it was remotely possible to experience it that way, even. I'll be creating another word, a more powerful and rare one, to tell how deeply you touch the core of my heart with salvation carried in your hands, how you rearrange my entire existence with a sole flutter of your dimples; a word only for you. If even this word won't be enough to let you understand how immense and beyond human notions my feelings of love are, I'll be creating another language, too. Whatever it takes to show you how much I really, sincerely, love you.