chapter 5 : in a room full of stars, i still look for you
there are so many beautiful things in this world, so many people to meet, so many moments that ask to be remembered. and yet, somehow, my eyes always seem to wander back to you. like a quiet habit i've grown fond of, like finding my favorite page in a book i've read countless times and still wanting to stay a little longer.
maybe that's what loving you has become for me. not a grand gesture or something meant to be seen by everyone, but something softer, tucked into the smallest parts of my days. in crowded places, in passing thoughts, in moments when life feels a little too loud, i still find myself looking for you. and if i were placed in a room full of stars, i think i'd still search for the one that feels most like home. it's you my beautiful man.
