My precious girl,
from the moment our paths crossed,
time itself began to move differently.
It stretched, softened, and wrapped around us
like a quiet universe made only for two.
Every second with you feels borrowed from eternity,
as if life paused just long enough
to let me admire the way you smile,
the way you breathe,
the way your eyes glow when you look at me
like I am something worth holding onto.
You are everything I never knew I needed.
You are softness in a world that grows too hard,
warmth in moments that feel too cold,
and light in the places I didn’t know were dark.
You are my peace.
You are my spark.
You are the calm,
the dream and the reality,
the beginning and every tomorrow I want.
When I think about you,
I don’t think in words anymore—
I think in emotions,
in colors,
in the quiet sound of a heartbeat
that refuses to beat for anyone else.
I want to kiss your lips
like I’m learning what love is for the first time.
I want to hold your hands
as if letting go would make the world collapse.
I want to wake up next to you
and fall asleep on your chest
until forever feels too short
for everything I want to give you.
Life has many beautiful things,
but none of them compare to the magic of you.
You are the reason my days feel lighter,
the reason my heart beats louder,
the reason I believe that destiny doesn’t always whisper—
sometimes it shouts your name,
over and over,
until you listen.
We are inseparable now.
Not because we force it,
but because the universe keeps pulling us together
like gravity written in our bones.
Every moment with you ties me closer,
anchors me deeper,
makes me surer that I don’t want anyone else—
not today, not tomorrow, not ever.
You are all I want.
All I choose.
All I’ll keep choosing
in every lifetime
where I am lucky enough
to find you again.