“You’ve been my muse for a long time. You get me through every dark night.”

To love and to be loved by the same person you love. Must be the most beautiful, the most sweetache of an emotion. To get someone and to be understood by them. Must be the uttermost form of purity, to love! to be loved. The most strongest feeling in this whole universe, I’m sure this universe was created by love aswell, I’m sure I was created to love you, and be loved by you, just as much.

Love exists in all kinds of ways but I think the way that you love me is my favorite.

"You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known and even that is an understatement." —F. Scott Fitzgerald

Sometimes I wonder if the sun is ever coming back, then I see your smile and remember that summer will come again.

And sometimes home is finding comfort in the notes of music and lines of songs that speaks to your heart, home is in the voice of your favourite singer, in the love and time to create playlists, in the pages of a good book, home is curling up in poetry, in the drafted incomplete notes app words, it is coming to the familiarity of loud voices and chaos, home is your mom peeling you fruits after just questioning your entire existence, its your brother wanting to watch an anime together after you guys fought just a couple days before, it is when your dad shares a funny video after having said unkind words to you, home is fries with your best friend, sharing photos of cats in your group chat, discussing poetry, movies, series with your brother, home is having a walk under the pretty palette of evening skies with the love of your life after a long day you both had. Home is everything you find yourself coming back to. 🥀

emotional intimacy is top tier