I am genuinely happy, Darling. This warmth turns into endless joy as I lower my face onto your skin and intent to kiss it, but that undefeated smile makes me unable to continue. A string of laughter leaves my chest, happiness trying to free itself as there is no more space left for it inside my body. It has to reach you, for it was yours all along. The feeling living in me, it belongs to you, I am only a place where it is alive and thriving. To love you is to care for it, to feed it and make place for it to grow and evolve.










