CAN I CONFESS?
Can I confess that I’ve never known
what it means to feel at home,
until the moment I saw you?
I never thought love could be this easy,
like the air I’ve been waiting to breathe,
like the space my heart was always meant to fill—
and suddenly, it’s all clear,
you were the answer I never knew I needed.
Can I confess that when I look at you,
I don’t need to find words to say,
because your eyes already speak
everything I’ve ever wanted to hear?
There’s a language we’ve created
between the silence of our touches,
a rhythm that carries us
in ways I never thought I’d understand.
And in that, I feel like I’ve found
the peace I’ve spent my whole life searching for.
Can I confess that your love
is the most powerful thing I’ve ever known?
It doesn’t shout,
but it fills every corner of me,
like sunlight breaking through the darkest room.
It’s quiet, but it doesn’t need to be loud,
because your love settles in me,
in every heartbeat,
in every breath I take,
until I realize I am no longer lost—
I am here,...
what it means to feel at home,
until the moment I saw you?
I never thought love could be this easy,
like the air I’ve been waiting to breathe,
like the space my heart was always meant to fill—
and suddenly, it’s all clear,
you were the answer I never knew I needed.
Can I confess that when I look at you,
I don’t need to find words to say,
because your eyes already speak
everything I’ve ever wanted to hear?
There’s a language we’ve created
between the silence of our touches,
a rhythm that carries us
in ways I never thought I’d understand.
And in that, I feel like I’ve found
the peace I’ve spent my whole life searching for.
Can I confess that your love
is the most powerful thing I’ve ever known?
It doesn’t shout,
but it fills every corner of me,
like sunlight breaking through the darkest room.
It’s quiet, but it doesn’t need to be loud,
because your love settles in me,
in every heartbeat,
in every breath I take,
until I realize I am no longer lost—
I am here,...