come here ~i wanted to write u something. not a "we need to talk" something โ a soft something. the kind u read curled up.
scroll, slow ~
i can see it. in the way ur replies got shorter.
in how u've been holding ur shoulders.
in the little pause before u laugh.

so listen to me carefully ~
fully. completely.
no asterisks. no fine print. no "but next time..".
we're okay ๐more than u think i do, actually.




i wasn't a saint here. i'm not gonna pretend i was. so here ~
my bad too ๐ฅฒthis is who we are when we're not fighting ๐ฅน
that cafรฉ morning โ
walking in the rain ๐ง๏ธ
u laughing ๐คญ
beach evening ๐

just us ๐ค
all the fights forget themselves. these don't. โจ
no scoreboard. no past tense. no callbacks to "remember when u..". just us, again. as soft as we started.







we're okay.
we're more than okay.
we're us. and that's everything.