don’t think you realize how often I look at you.
Not because you’re doing anything extraordinary. Sometimes you’re just making coffee. Sometimes you’re laughing before you’ve even finished your own joke. Sometimes you’re staring out the window without saying a word.
And I’ll catch myself watching you. Not because I’m afraid you’ll leave, but because I know life has a way of making ordinary moments become the ones we miss the most.
So I memorize them: the way your eyes disappear when you really laugh, the way you reach for my hand without thinking about it, the way you make an ordinary Tuesday feel like somewhere I’d never want to leave.
I don’t think you realize how often I look at you. I’m just trying to remember what it felt like to love someone so deeply that even the moments where nothing happened felt like everything.
It was just so wonderful being able to spend the morning with you.
And seriously, how sweet were you, making breakfast for me?
That was honestly so, so thoughtful of you! It really meant a lot to me. ❤️
