05/03/2026
My Love,
I don't know when it started, but somewhere along the way, you became the first thought in my morning and the last one before I fall asleep.
It's the little things that remind me of you. A song playing softly in the background. A random laugh that sounds like yours. Even the quiet moments somehow whisper your name. No matter how busy I try to be, my mind always finds its way back to you. Sometimes I catch myself smiling for no reason — and then I realize it’s because I’m thinking about you again.
It’s not obsession. It’s not habit. It’s something deeper. It’s the kind of connection that doesn’t fade when you’re not around. It’s the kind of love that lives in the small spaces between heartbeats.
I think about the way you look at me. I think about the way your voice softens when you’re close. I think about what it will feel like to hold you again.
And honestly? I don’t want to stop thinking about you. Because loving you feels natural. Like breathing. Like something my heart does without asking for permission Purii Kakuu Purie Koskei
If you ever wondered weather you matter to me, Remember this
You live in my thoughts more than you know and I wouldn't have it other way