Loving you isn’t about the big days,the loud ones,the ones people clap for.
It’s about the ordinary.
The days that never make it online.The days that repeat themselves.The days that arrive…and leave quietly.
It’s choosing you on tired evenings,when my voice is low and my energy is gone.
Choosing you on messy mornings,sleep in my eyes, life already asking for too much.
Choosing you on days when nothing exciting happens,when time moves slow and love has no audience.
It’s still sitting next to you at the table.Still asking,“How was your day?”and actually listening.
Still reaching for your hand without thinking,because my body remembers what my heart already chose.
Love looks like this:choosing the same person when life feels simple, uneventful,almost forgettable.
Because forever isn’t built in the highlights.It’s built right here in the days that look like everything else.