he's so in love..

he talks about me like i’m something rare, like there’s no one else who compares to the way i move through his world. he tells his friends how my words stick with him, how my smile stays with him long after i’m gone. it’s not just love— it’s admiration, the way i carry myself, the way i shine without even trying. they laugh, but in his eyes, it’s all real— the way he looks at me like i’m everything he’s ever wanted. he can’t help but talk about me like i’m the one who makes his world feel alive.