Happy 2nd month, if I’m being honest, what we have doesn’t feel loud or overly sweet, but something quieter, something that lingers, like a thought that stays long after it crosses my mind, or a feeling I didn’t expect to matter this much. You didn’t arrive in a way that shook everything, you just stayed and somehow that meant more. Being with you feels like something I don’t have to question, something I can just exist in, and maybe that’s what makes it rare. I don’t need grand words for this, I just know I want more days where you’re part of them.