I went through over a year’s worth of personal texts posts and I’m so gracious for the life I have, and I’m so happy with the woman I’m becoming, and in this moment I just feel really good.
I like the nights where we drink whiskey
from coffee mugs,
giggling in between kisses and patterns traced on your skin.
I like the mornings where you make coffee
in the same coffee mugs,
and you come back to bed to re-tangle yourself in me.
Look at someone you love today,
for one minute,
as if you saw them for
the first time.
As if they were the first ray
of sunlight, caught by
the tender passion of your eye,
lighting up your whole world.