i want to pull you close and never let go. i want to thread my fingers through your brown hair, to hear the melody of your laughter, like a favorite song i never get tired of.
thereβs something about you that makes the world quieter. makes the air easier to breathe. like maybe i was always meant to end up here, in the warmth of your smile.
i donβt need grand gestures or gifts. just this. you. me. and the kind of love that makes ordinary days feel like music.