She did not just enter my life,
she belonged in it from the start.
The day she came, something changed.
The world felt lighter, warmer,
as if it had been waiting for her all along.
What I feel is more than attraction.
It is a quiet closeness,
a deep connection that words struggle to explain.
I love her in the silent moments,
when she is lost in thought,
when she is simply being herself.
I notice the little things,
the stories hidden in her eyes,
the feelings she keeps to herself,
the parts of her the world never gets to see.
I miss her so much
that even my heart feels heavy.
There are no games, no pretending,
only a truth I can no longer hide.
I want her. I need her.
And every day,
that feeling grows stronger.
She is the only person
with whom I can be completely strange,
completely free.
She is my safe place,
the one I can tell everything to,
even the smallest thoughts
that quietly lives in my mind.
And now that I am here,
I am staying.
Tonight, tomorrow,
and every day after.
Not as a passing feeling,
not as a temporary phase,
but as something real,
something meant to last.
She is in every thought I carry,
in every line I write,
in every word I speak.
Even my thoughts sound like her now.
Because somewhere deep inside me,
she has become part of my inner world,
and her voice has found a home
within my soul.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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