I could barely sleep last night.
I couldn’t stop thinking of you.
And rather than let it consume me,
I decided to write
to give my feelings a place to land.
So here’s to Day 1.
Today I’m replaying a memory,
because it’s sweet:
our first phone conversation.
Awkward, yes.
Sweet. Unfiltered.
I loved every second.
It was bold of me to make that call.
I wasn’t sure what to expect.
But you met me halfway.
And slowly, quietly,
You are becoming the sweetest person.
The silence feels light today.
Maybe because it’s the first day.
I’m still high off our moments:
the glances I stole,
the playful vanishing acts,
The way absence drew attention
I wanted you to miss me
and I think it worked,
because you asked,
“Where are you hiding?”
I miss you,
but replaying those moments
It's enough to carry me for now.
These are small pieces I’ll gather each day,
until silence gives way to presence again.
Not sure how it all started, here is the story of how it all began.
These are the small fragments I’ll gather each day, until silence gives way to presence again
