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I tell you Something

I tell you something, but first, let me gather the trembling pieces of my heart from the corners of my silence. Because what I want to say is not small. It is not a sentence. It is not a whisper. It is not something that can fit inside a single breath. It is a storm. It is a lifetime. It is everything I have never said and everything I am afraid to lose. So listen… not just with your ears, but with the quiet place inside you where feelings live without words. I tell you something. Before you came, my days were ordinary skies. They had sun. They had clouds. They had routine mornings and tired evenings. But they did not have magic. I used to wake up just because the sun forced me to. Now I wake up because somewhere in this world you are breathing. Do you understand what that means? It means my heart has found a direction. It means when the world feels heavy, I remember your name and suddenly the weight becomes bearable. I tell you something. I am not perfect. I am not the hero of every story. Sometimes I am insecure. Sometimes I overthink. Sometimes I am scared that you will wake up one day and realize I am just a simple soul with too much love to give. But this love… this love is real. It is not decoration. It is not temporary fire. It is not a game. It is the kind of love that stands in the rain without an umbrella just to make sure you don’t get wet. I tell you something. When you smile, the world rearranges itself. Problems pause. Noise fades. Even my darkest thoughts step back respectfully. Your smile is not just beauty. It is medicine. It is sunrise. It is proof that God still writes miracles in human form. Sometimes I look at you and I don’t understand how one person can carry so much light inside fragile skin. I tell you something. There are nights when I miss you so deeply that my chest feels hollow. I try to sleep. But the pillow knows your name. The darkness asks about you. Even the silence feels incomplete. And in those nights, I talk to the ceiling. I say, “Please protect her. Please keep her safe. Please remind her that someone somewhere is loving her without limits.” I tell you something. If the world ever turns against you, I will stand beside you. If people doubt you, I will believe twice as much. If you fall, I will kneel with you and help you rise. Because love is not just holding hands in happy moments. Love is staying when things are messy, when tears replace laughter, when silence replaces excitement. Love is choosing the same heart again and again and again. I tell you something. Sometimes I imagine our future. Not grand palaces. Not expensive dreams. Just simple mornings where your hair is messy and you complain about coffee while I pretend I didn’t burn the toast again. I imagine arguments that end in laughter. I imagine quiet evenings where our fingers intertwine without thinking. I imagine growing old and still looking at you like the first time my heart skipped a beat. I tell you something. You are not just beautiful. You are strength wrapped in softness. You are kindness wearing courage. You are poetry that walks and breathes. The way you care, the way you speak, the way you exist — it changes me. You make me want to be better. Not because you demand it, but because loving you makes mediocrity impossible. I tell you something. There were times when I thought love was temporary. Like seasons. Like trends. Like songs that fade. But then you happened. And suddenly love felt eternal. Like stars. Like oceans. Like the sky that never ends. You taught me that love is not about possession. It is about presence. It is about choosing someone even when the world offers distractions. I tell you something. If I could, I would write your name on every sunrise. So the morning remembers who owns my heart. If I could, I would collect every star and spell your name across the night so darkness never forgets you shine. If I could, I would build a world where pain cannot touch you and fear does not dare to whisper near your ears. I tell you something. I am afraid sometimes. Afraid of distance. Afraid of misunderstandings. Afraid of losing what means everything to me. But even fear cannot silence this truth: I love you. Not casually. Not temporarily. Not halfway. I love you with the stubbornness of the ocean that keeps kissing the shore no matter how many times it is pushed away. I tell you something. You are my calm in chaos. My light in confusion. My answer in a world full of questions. When life feels uncertain, you feel certain. When everything changes, my feelings for you remain. I tell you something. If one day my voice becomes weak and my hands begin to shake, I hope you will remember that once upon a time there was someone who loved you with every piece of his soul. And that love was not small. It was not quiet. It was not ordinary. It was endless. I tell you something.