Replace ‘I can’t’ with ‘I can.’
When I see you taking a step back, I want to take a step forward
I’d love to say all this to you in person. To sit with you in a warm bed, look into those ever so curious yet innocent eyes and pour my heart out.
The rules become fuzzy. You don’t know when it’s appropriate to pick up your phone and send them a text and when you should choose silence.
How can you miss a stranger?
I love you from afar, and daydream about our imaginary friendship.
Strangers are the tiny reflection of the universe.
We know that we love the people we love. But the people we love only know we love them when they see, hear and feel evidence of that love. They don’t just psychically or magically feel good because of our thoughts and intentions.
Every random encounter happens for a reason.
You were born to be a storyteller and I was never bored to hear your voice. You always have something to be told, to be laughed, and to convince me that the universe is actually kind.