A letter from Feb 14, 2025

Hey dwitiii, My sweet little carrot i know you love me very much i also love you soo much and I’ve been trying to put this feeling into words, but every time I start, it feels impossible—because how do you describe something as rare as you? So, let me try this: Imagine a world where the stars only shine for you, where the wind whispers your name, and time itself slows down just so I can stay in this moment with you a little longer. That’s how you make my world feel—like it bends around you, because nothing else matters as much. I love the way you smile, the way your nose piercing adds this perfect little edge to your beauty, like a tiny star twinkling just for me. I could stare at you for hours and still feel like I haven’t had enough. And those jokes of yours—so bad, yet so good because they come from you. I swear, I could talk to you for hours, days, maybe even lifetimes, and still not run out of things to say. You’re the kind of person who makes even silence feel full. And then, there’s the way you make me feel when you let that mischievous side of you slip out—the way your playfulness pulls me deeper into an ocean of your love. It’s like drowning, but in the best way, like being completely consumed by something I never want to escape. I think about our future more than I’d admit out loud—about the days where this distance is nothing but a memory. Where I wake up next to you, where your laughter fills our space, where your bad jokes become part of my daily routine, and where every part of you—every smile, every thought, every touch—is right here with me. Until then, I’ll be holding onto you in every way I can. Through these words, through every call, through every day that brings us closer. Because you? You are my favorite thought, my favorite feeling, and my favorite forever.