I could die at any moment…

And no one will have known of the world that’s inside of me. None of this makes any sense. But it’s so beautiful. I’m honored to have lived. To have seen. To have loved. Most days I have to pretend I am just normal. That I’m not overflowing with emotion. But the truth is I am a pool of so much love. Not particularly romantic. But a love that sees you. That wants to know you. That wants to touch the furring of your brows to let you know it’s okay to breathe. To release. I see you. I love you.