August, what have you done to me? I knew I’d been missing the spark of love, but I didn’t expect it to hit me this hard, so suddenly. One random turn, and I’ve fallen head over heels—and it’s made me so unbelievably happy. The beauty of it lies in how unexpected it was. I never saw it coming. It feels real, too, because things moved so fast at first that it scared me. I almost messed it up, like I always do, but I managed to pull it together. That’s when I realized just how much it all means to me.
I can’t predict the future, but I know one thing for sure: I don’t want a future without him in it. And I mean every word.
Loving someone when you’re so broken is no easy thing. Pain hits you out of nowhere, and you don’t even know where it hurts. But having someone who loves you, who holds you through it all, constantly calling you “my baby”—damn, I’ve missed being loved. It’s been years since I last felt anything like this, or maybe I never have. This time feels different. He is different. And I’m crazy about him.
🧿