Month: February 2025

Monsieur, Notice there's no question mark. I hear what you say, I see what you do. I know everything I need to know about you. I'd love to cling to you and cuddle. I'd love your fingers in my mouth. In no particular order.

There was no subtle foreshadowing for that one. I couldn't have anticipated how things would turn. Neither from my side, nor from yours. But I knew things were over when my once certainties turned into lingering doubts. When the butterflies in my belly started turning into anxious cramps. When your words started feeling more like […]

Dears, It's all a little heartbreaking. Looking at my life choice in the eyes — knowing that when they look back at me, all they see is me falling in love with another. Cherishing them with all I have — yet itching to walk away on a different path. Feeling their arm wrapped around me […]

Sir, When I get to see you, I might fall to my knees. And I don't mean as in proposing. I might then look up at you with a smile, while sneaking the tip of my tongue out. I might then invite you to attach my collar — which would then become ours. Idk, just […]

Do you ever stop to think, that the eyes aren’t simply just a window to our souls, but perhaps a cosmic spectacle that shows our deepest secrets, should we find our mirror and they see it? I see the stars in your irises tell a quiet tale of the way you love. The celestial language […]

If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you. If the party was over and our time on Earth was through, I'd wanna hold you just for a while — and die with a smile. Sir, It's funny. No, it's not. When I heard this song for the first time, I immediately thought […]

My cries drift out of the window in soft bellows, seeping out into the restless night breeze with a warm hello. I hold my breath in hopes to soften the sigh’s sandpaper creases, as the spot behind my ear reminds me of my reasons. For what is a dreamer without the darkness at night? Every […]

I breathe like the tides of fog. Just as you do in the quiet glow of dawn. You move through my world like mist—soft, certain, and inescapable. There is no edge to you. No place where you end and I begin. You linger in the spaces between my thoughts. The hush before I wake, and […]

Monsieur, Love is in the words unspoken. In the sparks lighten up by our laughs. In the silences that feel so comfortable. In the darkest abysses of our minds. In the quiet care we have for each other. When the storm rages, no matter the loud thunder, no matter the lighting strikes — I find […]