I’ve been wondering lately, what does it feel like to be someone's love?
To be the one they pursue, to feel the warmth of their affection wrapping around you like a constant hug. I wonder what it would be like to be the person someone chooses to prioritize, the one they make their world revolve around, even if just for a moment. To know that, in a sea of people, you’re the one they want by their side. Would it feel like a dream or more like home? I imagine the simplicity of being loved, of knowing that no matter what happens, someone’s heart is committed to yours.
Is it a sense of peace? Or does it feel like a rush of warmth, like you’re exactly where you’re meant to be?
Is it a sense of peace? Or does it feel like a rush of warmth, like you’re exactly where you’re meant to be?