meep

I see you in ways that other people don’t, in ways that other people can’t see you. In the little moments where you’re breathing, thinking, sleeping, and being. I see you in the raw moments, in the ones where you don’t even exist outside of your own mind. And I love you for both the ways that are ordinary and those that are phenomenal; for those I can see and witness, and those I can only sense.

I love you.