I think one of the things I love most about you is that you make distance feel less, and more like something we can carry together.

You don’t only make me feel loved; you make me feel touched in places I usually keep hidden. I really feel myself around you and I just want to be myself, to give you all the love I forever wanted to give to someone.

That extraordinary someone is you, the one that can make me tear without me feeling ashamed, the one that reaches me softly, without forcing anything, and that softness always stays with me.

I keep imagining the tiny moments with you: a hand to hold, a forehead kiss, a soft laugh, the quiet little pause where I can just breathe and think, yeah, this is exactly where I wanted to be.

hi babyyy sleep welll my love, it’s not true oi im not ending the calls!!! mwamwa.

And until that day comes, I’ll keep loving you through the distance in the only way I can for now, through my words, through my patience, through every call, every goodnight, every little reminder that you are not forgotten here.

You’re not just someone I love loudly in paragraphs. You’re someone I want quietly in my future, and not quietly also.

Sometimes the night feels softer when I know I can still hear you, even for a little while. That call, that message, that tiny goodnight, it stays with me longer than I can explain.

I keep imagining the little things with you. Not only the big future, not only the beautiful promises, but the tiny ordinary moments. Each time of our day we could spend together.

When i walk in paris or around my home, i see so many spots i wanna take you! it can be restaurants, a little bench where i’d hear you talking, you resting on my chest, with some picnic and matcha (but me ice tea hahaha).

Seeing your sleepy face in the morning, kissing you gently on the forehead, cuddling you next to me. Holding your hand while doing nothing, because even silences mean the world to me, when i’m around you.

Watching you exist beside me and thinking, “yeah, this is exactly where I wanted to be.” because it for real is.

Baby, I need you to know something. You’ll never be in competition with another girl. Ever.

There isn’t another girl I’m secretly comparing you to, wishing you were like, or hoping you’ll become. None of that changes how I see you.

In my eyes, you’re the most beautiful girl because you’re you. You don’t have to compete for my attention or my love. You already have them.

You don’t have to earn your place in my heart. You already have that place, baby. Nobody can take it away.

The more we’ll build a home together, the more I’ll write to you and show you. I wanna build a home with you.

I love imagining us together, the way every hug reminds us that we made it through all the distance. I want good morning kisses, late-night walks where we talk about everything and nothing, quiet evenings cooking together, and a home where every moment feels like proof.

And maybe one day, somewhere quiet under a beautiful sky, it’ll just be you and me. I’ll ask you to spend forever with me, and I’ll already know what your answer is because we’ve been choosing each other long before that moment ever comes.

It would just be a hug. Because if I’m in your arms, I’ll already be home.

I love you so much baby. Those might be 100 of infinite reasons i love you, but it’s never enough. I’ll keep saying you more, I’ll keep saying other reasons that i love you, whereas it doesn’t stop.

Words cannot express how deeply i love you, even tho I’ll keep on writing them. So let’s drink matcha in a paris rooftop, let’s laugh until we can’t breathe together, let’s run holding hands everywhere as if we were kids again.

I’ll keep falling and falling again and again to your heart, to your eyes, to your lips, to your cheeks, just ready to give you the maximum love i can hold to you. You’re the woman of my dreams.

And yes, i’ll keep falling and falling again and again to your heart, because every time I say it, it still feels true in a new way.

If I wave to someone in a game, if I talk to someone, or if another girl exists around me, it doesn’t change a single thing about how I feel for you. Those things don’t make me question my love for you because I’ve already made my choice.

And my choice is you. Every single day, it’ll be you. I’m not looking for someone “better” because, to me, there isn’t anyone better than you.

I don’t want to make you jealous, I don’t want you to doubt yourself, and I never want you to feel like you have to earn a place in my heart. You already have that place, baby.

Sometimes I imagine the moment we’ll finally meet. I don’t think my first words will even matter because all I’ll want to do is wrap my arms around you, hold you against my chest, and stay there for as long as I can.

Then one day, I’ll take you to Montmartre. We’ll listen to the artists playing music, look over Paris together, and I’ll probably spend more time looking at you than at the view.

Afterwards, we’ll go home and try cooking together. We’ll probably make a mess, laugh at ourselves, and somehow it’ll become one of my favorite memories because it’ll be with you.

You have no idea how much I want that, but I’m sure you do. And until that day comes, I’ll keep loving you through the distance in the only way I can for now.

You’re not just someone I love loudly in paragraphs. You’re someone I want quietly in my future. So yes, my baby, keep being my little home from far away. I’ll keep being yours too.

That’s really true my love. I wanna be with you every day. My favorite moments are with you, my favorite notifications are yours, and I’m so grateful of having you with me.