I love you, and it is ruining my life. That sounds unfair to say, because the truth is that you have done nothing wrong. You have never intentionally hurt me, never made promises you could not keep, never asked me to give you more than you were willing to give in return. if anything, this is entirely my fault. You simply existed, and somehow my heart decided to build a home around you. At first, loving you felt easy. It slipped into my life so naturally that i barely noticed it happening. There was no dramatic moment, no sudden realization that changed everything overnight. Instead, it arrived quietly. It was in the way i started looking forward to talking to you, the way is started looking forward to talking to you, the way certain moments felt brighter when you were around, and the way my mood could improve simply because i knew i would see you. What began as affection slowly grew into something deeper, something heavier, something i could no longer control. The problem with lo...
In a moment of words unspoken, a heart found its place.