Embraced By Your Living Beauty

We’ve only talked since yesterday. Literally just calls. No backstory yet. I don’t even know what your smile looks like. But your voice… it already feels safe. The way you laugh mid-sentence, how you go quiet when you’re thinking, how you said my name like you meant it. All little things, but they stuck. I’m kinda wrapped up in it already. Not your looks — I haven’t seen them. I’m talking about the way you make talking easy. How you turn random phone chatter into calm. You don’t know me yet. And I barely know you. But after one day, you already make my nights feel less loud. Is it too soon to feel this? Probably. Do I care? Not really. If this is day one, then I’m curious about day two.