I've said
"I want you" before—
in quiet ways,
in hidden meanings,
in moments
that almost became words.
But this—
this is different.
Because now…
I don't just want you
in passing moments
or beautiful conversations.
I want you
in the everyday.
In the mornings
where nothing special happens—
except your presence
making it enough.
In the nights
where we're tired,
but still choose
to sit close
instead of apart.
I want you
in the ordinary.
Because that's where
real love lives.
Not in excitement—
but in consistency.
Not in perfection—
but in staying.
And I'm ready for that.
Ready to build something
that doesn't break
when life stops being easy.
Something that grows
with time
instead of fading from it.
So when I say
"I want you"—
understand this:
I don't mean
just right now.
I mean
for as long as
life allows me
to choose.