21/08/2026
For my edge, Kazi Nasir Uddin
There are certain feelings that language can never fully articulate, and my love for you is one of them. No matter how eloquently I try to express it, words always seem inadequate before what I feel when I think of you.
You have become an inexplicable part of my existence woven quietly into my thoughts, my silences, my hopes, and even the smallest moments of my day. Loving you does not feel like something I consciously chose; it feels almost inevitable, as though my heart recognized you long before my mind understood why.
I don’t love youuu merely for the happiness you bring me. I love you in your imperfections, your exhaustion, your silence, your uncertainty, and even in those moments when you seem distant. Perhaps that is what makes this feeling so profound, it does not depend upon perfection.
There are days when your absence feels unbearably tangible, when I wish I could simply sit beside you without saying a single word. And yet, even then, the thought of you brings a strange kind of serenity to my heart.
I don't want a love that exists only in beautiful moments. I want something deeper, something resilient enough to survibe distance, misunderstandings, difficult days, and the inevitable imperfections of being human.
If life ever becomes overwhelming and you begin to question whether you are truly cherished, I hope you remember this
There is someone who sees beyond your flaws, understands the silence behind your words, and chooses you, not because you are perfect, but because you are you.
Perhaps that is what love truly is not possessing someone, but finding a person whose existence makes your own world feel inexplicably more meaningful.
And if I were given the chance to live this life again, knowing every uncertainty, every distance, every difficult moment that might come
I would still find you.
I would still choose you.
And I would still fall in love with you.
Yours, in every quiet corner of my heart. 🤍🤍