It doesn’t matter how many twists and turns I’ve taken on this clumsy path to reach you. But still it feels easy because, in the end, I’m going to meet you. ❤️‍🔥

Whispers of Spring

Soft winds hum a gentle tune,
Gold-lit skies embrace the moon.
Blossoms dance, so light, so free,
Carrying dreams to the endless sea.

A heart that loves, a soul that sings,
Finds magic in the simplest things.
So hold this moment, let it stay,
Love and joy will light your way.

— ✨🌸💫 —

Eyes contact hits different>>>

Across the screen, our love shines bright,
Miles apart, yet feels so right.
Midnight calls, sweet words flow,
Through WiFi waves, our feelings grow.

One day soon, no screens between,
Only us—no in-between.
Till then, our love will stay,
Unbroken, strong, never fades away.

I folded the corner of the page,
just in case you ever wanted to come back to it.
Just in case you ever wanted to reread
the parts where we were happy,
the chapters where we still believed in forever.

Because loving you was never part of the plan.
And losing you?
That definitely wasn’t in the script.

But the thing is—
even if our book is ending,
I loved every damn page.
Every sentence, every moment,
even the ones that hurt,
even the ones that made me wonder
if this was always meant to be a tragedy.

And maybe this is where the story pauses.
Maybe this is where the ink runs dry for now.
But who knows?
This might be a trilogy.
This might just be Book One.

And if you ever find yourself flipping back,
tracing old words,
wondering what could have been—
you’ll find that folded corner,
waiting for you,
just in case you ever want to start again.

I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʀᴇss ᴍʏ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꨄ︎

When your love language is flowers 🌹💌

𝓘𝓯 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝔀𝓮'𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽.

𝓘𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘'𝓶 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭'𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮.

𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓘𝓯 𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻, 𝓘'𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭, 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓶𝓮!

𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓸 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓲 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓷𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓪 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓽𝓱 𝓲 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼.

𝓘𝓯 𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓪 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼, 𝓲 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮.𓍯𓂃𓏧♡