I choose you. Not because you’re perfect, or because you fit neatly into some imagined version of my life, but because in your presence, I feel the world shift. I choose you for the way your laughter cuts through the noise, for the way your silence speaks volumes when words fail. I choose you for the way you see me not as I am, but as I could be, as I hope to be. You are the mirror that reflects my best self, even when I feel broken















